sometimes,
you feel like
you're made of
only flesh and bones
wanting to lit
yourself in fire,
if demons can feel
pain too
after being in hell
for so long.
But your body
remains numb,
maybe it's your soul
that is the missing
piece that will
complete you.
but how?
if it's never yours
to claim.
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I Wish I Was A Poem (prose&poems)
Poetry- Compilation of my own written poems that talks about love, heartbreak, rejection and feminity. I wish I was a poem 2019. Date Started: January 28. 2019. Ended: (never)