Poems
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- Parts 7
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Thu, Jul 10, 2025
This is a little book full of poems by yours truly! All original and the cover art was also made by me (on Canva). There are some trigger warnings:
Self-harm
suicide
Sexual Assault
Mentioning of blood or scars
There are tame things in here! They aren't all about bad things.
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