YOU ARE READING
a collection of poems. you ask me why i like art and i tell you that the water colours bleed prettier than my wrists
#alone
#art
#boy
#broken
#depressed
#depression
#girl
#harm
#lost
#love
#milkandhoney
#poem
#poems
#poet
#poetry
#poetrycollection
#romance
#self
#shortstory
#suicide
you were a rose
and i grew to love your thorns
but now my hands are covered in blood
and the cuts on my fingers sting
and i realize that not everyone with thorns
is worth loving
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