i have so many words to write and i dont even know where to fucking begin
i have no energy to try and form them into a stupid fucking poem
i just want to scream at the world
i just want to scream.i love you, please...

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storms and blood
Poetrythe death of which is unknown -figured out between the lines of within these pages
forty one
i have so many words to write and i dont even know where to fucking begin
i have no energy to try and form them into a stupid fucking poem
i just want to scream at the world
i just want to scream.i love you, please...