she would kiss the scars like she's amazed by them
she would touch my broken pieces like they're diamond shards
she's not trying to fix me
she never would
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go going gone
Poetryanxiety. infatuation. depression. sex. disappointment. love. dejection. promise. i dont want to be categorized. paradoxical. it's a shame to attempt to understand how this works.
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she would kiss the scars like she's amazed by them
she would touch my broken pieces like they're diamond shards
she's not trying to fix me
she never would
