open your heart, they say. open it. you open it.
it's a curse, they say. it's a goddamn curse.
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venus springs
Poetrypieces of my scattered, unfiltered thoughts mostly written during the darkest parts of the night. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #104 in poetry #25 in poetic
curse
open your heart, they say. open it. you open it.
it's a curse, they say. it's a goddamn curse.
