all of this is for
you,
everything.
it always was.
but i am not your fucking
doll
i am not something to be taken out
and thrust in the cupboard
when a prettier thing
walks by
you say these words,
these words,
that lift me to the sky, to the point I
don't even mind
you can have a girlfriend, as long as we are
friends
but she's cheating on you and
you won't listen
and you can talk to other people, as long as we are
friends
but the people you talk to are bitches
and you don't care
and you can leave me, as long as we are
friends
but i'm drowning
and you don't know
and i'm crumbling, and falling
and burning
i'm dying
but you won't listen
but you don't know
or maybe,
you just don't care
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YOU ARE READING
tell me how to be
PoesíaNO.1 in #loveisdead **trigger warning** a disjointed poetry volume that spans through the topics of politics, self harm, rape, abuse, eating disorders, feminism so on and so forth.. scroll through the contents and there might be something that you...