it's ironic
that the time of my death
is where i feel the most
alive
so, so alive
and i look that the sky ,
the people,
the things that exist
watching the world wake up
as i fall asleep
YOU ARE READING
tell me how to be
PoetryNO.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...
