i have brittle bones
and sad eyes
but i do not think
i deserve you
holding me:
i feel like poison,
i am poison,
touch me please -
i just want you
eternal
peace
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Poetryi just want to feel okay again. poems written circa 2017-2020. what a wacky time to exist. if a lot of these seem unhinged it's probably because most of them were written while i was in a very abusive relationship. tw for occasional themes of addict...
