I'm used to feeling like my heart has been ripped out of my chest and stabbed 37 times and then drowned underwater and then burned to a crisp.
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PoetryThese are poems I wrote. Mostly my thoughts but idk. These ones are very short but trust me they are supposed to be that way.
Heart
I'm used to feeling like my heart has been ripped out of my chest and stabbed 37 times and then drowned underwater and then burned to a crisp.
