i used to tell them i loved you
and that this was why my heart
got pulled apart. and that this was
why the memories made me want
to peel off my skin bit by bit by bit
now that you were gone.
but i am no longer speaking of you because
i have come to think
love lives much better in oblivion.
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euphoria
Poetry‚I glance up into the clouded sky. a sea of grey and of nothing at all. and I just want to fucking drown myself in it.' welcome to my 3 am poetry collection. 2020.
