it came down to one night,
while I was fixing the blankets
to sleep and indulge in fantasies
where you finally saw sense,
that I asked myself
if you were worth it
to continue to hold on
to hurt
and to hope
if what you gave me in return
for what I offered you,
was worth it
and you are not
-3/31/20
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Storie d'amorelove, sex, vulnerability, and truth. chapter two of an ongoing collection of poetry by a bisexual woman.
