the stars weep
and I think
you and I
have the same grief
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a result of perpetual existential crisis, adolescence, dissociation, trauma, and a sprinkle of teenage angst.
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