an angry thought.
of thoughts & feeling. may 2021
these days of youth grow shorter, while my lips are bleeding for relief. [3/3: "A COLLECTION OF: ODES TO YOUTH"]
[ prose/poetry ] i can't help but pull the earth around me / to make my bed
❝the present was the present, and we didn't even know it.❞ dedicated to kjh and wb highest ranking: #27 in poetry