ever craved pain?
ever missed pain?
ever long for the addiction? the heartbreak, the noise, the crazy?
i do, sometimes.
i crave and miss and long for and want these things.
ever found yourself wishing to be a junkie just to know how it feels?
ever wish you were heartbroken to get artsy?
i don't think i'm okay, i'm not normal, i shouldn't wish for and miss pain, but here i am.
10:31pm. 23'03'21.
______ ellie a. o.
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Something Mending -- VOL 1
PoetryOf Breaking hearts, young love, betrayal and pain. Of Mending hearts, familiar pain, unexpected hurt and aftermath. Of Healing hearts, underated heartache, pain and acceptance. Of Love, Love that is as deep sea. Pain, that knows no bounds. Strength...
