In Lieu of Flowers let me offer the heaviness of the words my voice can't carry - would appreciate criticism or comments, & feel free to ask & I can read your stuff too🤍- sometimes it's about fucking, sometimes it's the nostalgia of an unhealthy childhood, or the prose of a heartbroken young girl. sometimes it's in english, parfois en français. it comes from rage guilt disgust love betrayal beauty repression nostalgia taboo fear sensuality loneliness shame
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