Other than ménage porn,
There is not much information about—
Multiple lovers on the internet.
I know.
I sifted through hundreds of articles—
Until I landed on the word: polyamory.
The word was like a key.
It unlocked a world of information.
For three days, I went to school and ignored everyone—
Only to come home and lose myself—
In the glares of the beady-eyed fish that watch me bathe.
Such judgmental stares, little pricking reminders that my heart beats.
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Daydreamers, A Poem✔️
Poetry[Completed] Willow May is trying to survive high school- Without her best friend knowing she loves her; But one night, she records a love confession and- Accidentally sends it to everyone. Suddenly, her complicated love life becomes tragic. This...
