i spent so much of me on you that i never
realised how similar i was to a star burning
out. my light was fading slowly and i used to
blame myself for that, thinking of reasons as
to why my feelings should not be felt and
should be bottled up instead.
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venus springs
شِعرpieces of my scattered, unfiltered thoughts mostly written during the darkest parts of the night. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #104 in poetry #25 in poetic
