PIEL DE MIEL

this is the end

massaging squeezing oozing weeping, this is where dreams lie once they've been juiced from the skin (pulp-free)

chunks of your limbs have dissolved, laminating the paper-thin walls of your s(k)in absolved

these kids don't know how to love, their voices are more fragile than the glass they're too scar(r)ed to step on around each other

bleeding; through the cage is metal burning tetanus-ridden tongues and biting your lips till they scab with cerise cherries

take a deep, deep breath till you can't feel your lungs no more, this is how you diagnose your happiness, nothing but your heart left.

// so this truly is the end (of this book anyway). thank you guys sosososososo much for all of your unwavering support. when i started, i never thought i would even get 500 reads, much less 3k (!!!!). i can't even express how glad i am to hear that my work has affected you in any way; i never believed what i wrote had the power to do that, but i'm so happy it does. this might be the end of this book, but if you want more, i have two other completed works on here, if you haven't read them already. i won't be leaving wattpad in any capacity, just wont be publishing any work. that might change in the future, but that's what it is for now. y'all can always private message me if you want! i'm friendly (albeit kinda awkward) but i love making new friends and talking to new people. but thank you all again so so so much for all of the support you've given me! i love you all, have a good rest of your day/night, stay hydrated, don't skip meals, let yourself rest, and go to sleep knowing you're loved (at least by me)!!! thanks 💞💝🌸🌈💕💖🌸🌈💕💞😤🌈❤️💖🌈🌈❤️✨🌈🌈