3:01 am
I am clawing my skin apart
Just in case
You like me better bleeding.
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Sometimes I'm not sure if what I write is poetry or just a depressing sentences cut at random places. This is one of them.
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songs we sang on sundays
Poeziea random collection of original poems by yours truly about love, depression, god, and all things teen angst. feel free to give critiques (kindly please). I haven't shared these with many people and I want to get better at this craft I love so dearly...
