reminder
these words
soaking of poison
veiled in my skin,
the toxicity
fill my veins
spreading to
the vulnerable
parts of me,
the living pulse
doesn't beat
the same anymore
for these words
are carved into
my atriums
and ventricles
and it pumps out
to every single atom
in my body,
telling me
i will never be enough
for anyone.
—i know i'm not enough, but do you really have to remind me?
YOU ARE READING
how the universe works
Poetry"how does the universe work?" you asked me. i paused and thought for a moment. after a while, i decided on the truth. "you can never know. even if you learn it through the pain, you'll still be unable to know how the universe truly works. the univer...
