look, you aren't just a fucking person to me
you're the sun that makes me bloom
the peanut butter to my jelly
the damn melody to my lyrics
i'm often upset that i fall in love
because it stresses me to fall out of it
i don't want to fall out of it with you
i'd drop to the ground, for you
i'd drop everything
my purpose, my attachment to you
it's crazy, for i don't just want you, i need you.
i'm obsessive, and tragically can't think in this space
name it, i'll drop it
for you
YOU ARE READING
Elegiac
Non-FictionThese are all the things I had written while being in a hospital for a while. You don't have to like them, I'm just putting them out there for you guys to see. It was at an eating disorder clinic that basically treated me like complete shit. It's a...
