dear oliver,
something has changed.
and i don’t know if it’s for
the better or for worse.
rose says you’re finally
losing the tight stitches
around your skin.
i don’t know what she
meant by that. i think
she just meant you’re
finally realizing who
is really holding you
back from being you.
you.
quinn
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryQuinn scribbles tainted emotions across thin layers of white paper. But to who? To someone who blinks once, sees her, and blinks again-just to make her disappear. To someone who sees her as a symbol of the ocean. To someone who thinks the ocean is...
