the burn of alcohol in your throat
the tickling of smoke in your lungs
self-inflicted injuries
hatred
fear
pulled-down sleeves
invisible
empty
please help me
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Book of Poems
Poetry"Thank you for the tragedy, I need it for my art." - Kurt Cobain This book is a collection of poems I wrote throughout time, sometimes even excerptions of stories I never finished. Caution: Some of them are rather dark and might be triggering to s...
