my heart's been aching
missing your touch on my skin
but the only remnants i have of you
are phantom pains and broken ribs
YOU ARE READING
liberosis
PoetryA journey I made through heartbreak. When I felt everything entirely too much. When all I wanted was to let go and hold on. To drown and to swim all at once. This is my story of learning to soak in liberosis. Enjoy. xx
