I give you a piece of my soul here, be gentle with it please. I love flowers, if you couldn't tell.
this is sorta like an open diary.
*side note: my pronouns are she/they but whatever works :)
I desire the things
which will destroy me
in the end
-Sylvia Plath
- website: www.instagram.com/sicklysweet708/
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Stories by amans puella
thorns and other maladies
another collection of poems.
*TW: mentions of sexual assault, drug use, self harm and other sensitive topics...
wilting roses
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