Fucking hell, it's one damn struggle
Every twitch is an ache, and every stretch a bloody pain
My eyes, slapped shut by the bloody fucking sun peeking its bloody fucking head through the bloody fucking curtains
I can't get up, these covers seal me in a tight embrace of comfort and warmth
I'm bloody trapped, strapped down to a layer of clouds, encased in pure bliss...
Bloody hell, it's hard to leave...
For fucks sakes, I think this might be love...
YOU ARE READING
Bloody deep
PoetryCompilation of some bloody deep shit...hopefully the feels will get to you