standing there
in the coffee shop
where they read your name wrong
and we laughed the whole wait long
memories came flooding back and
knocked me to the ground
and I swear,
- coffee has never smelled so fucking disgusting
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love and other natural disasters
Poetryreflections on experiences of love, heartbreak, and the odd cacophony that is being an eighteen year old girl. here there are many contradictions there is fear but there is also bravery there is joy but there is also sadness there is wildfire, ...
