"My blood flowed like ink and spilled the words I could no longer bare to say to you anymore...
I love you. "
2 AM poems by an angsty teen girl. Warning, some poems may be explicit or triggering. Work in progress.
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A series of poems describing the turmoil of loving, breakups, depression, and learning to deal with it.
TRIGGER WARNING; talks about suicide, rape, domestic violence and self-harm