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burning
a path down my cheeks
while I clutch my soaking pillow closer
waiting for sleep to take me away
to a better place
~ Hanna
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saccharine sobs
PoetryA collection of poems about everything that breaks my heart and makes me cry in the middle of the night. This is the sequel to my first poetry collection 'eccedentesiast', but it can be read as a standalone. ---------- UNEDITED Trigger warning ⚠️...
a better place
t
e
a
r
s
burning
a path down my cheeks
while I clutch my soaking pillow closer
waiting for sleep to take me away
to a better place
~ Hanna
