intensity's hightened
chest tightened
i can't breathe when im w/ you
you take all the air out my lungs
& replace it w/ the sweet aroma of
Mary Jane & vanilla
how evil of you to use my favorite
fragrance against me
but I should've known better
than to fall in love w/ someone
who only loved me for my
body
w/out love for my
existence.
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insomniac thoughts/poetry
PoetryWhat I think about when I can't seem to shut my eyes from this gaping hole of my existince. Poetry, coming from the side of me that I do not share w/ people, because I'm afraid of what they'll think of me. I'm okay w/ sharing the hidden parts of my...
