how to love a corpse
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would you still love me even if my body smelled of rot? would you try to feed me even when my teeth are falling out? would you beg me to open my eyes then cry when i cannot? would you dance with my body in the evening sun even when my weight begins to effect your movements? would you still cuddle my body for warmth in the cold winter nights even when my body has already turned colder than the night? and when my body soon turns into nothing but bones, would you still kiss them tonight? would you bleach them so they shine like the moon in the night sky? would you hold them as you sleep but wake up with bruises littering your skin from my hard bones? would you dance with them in the evening sun even when my sharpness cuts into your frail skin? would you still love me even if i was nothing but freshly bleached bones?
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Poetrysome may not make sense. appreciate my honesty and emotion. UMBRELLA TW FOR MENTIONS OF MULTIPLE THINGS! -ed -addiction -sexual assault/rape -self harm -intrusive thoughts -gore -and slight mentions of being manic • if your triggers fall under any...
