you are my sweetest tragedy.
for every ache you have given me, is worth everything
you are a ray of sunshine. i breathe for you.
my days and nights are built to become the best, for you, darling.
my vertebrae melts at your touch.
hands clench to hang on before it is lost.
empty eyes watch for signs of anything.
may we not sink as low as Juliet and Romero.
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Poems From My Past
Poetrywrote this in 2017. I was going through a lot at 17. While my writing has changed immensely,to the point I cringe at this, it is the kind of cringe where you're smiling. if you happen to read this, 17 year old me says thank you.
