the pictures of me
from when i was sixteen
make me envious
of the blood leaving my body
i wonder why the moon always leaves me
after witnessing me tear myself apart
i could try to leave myself mentally
but i can make a full time job
out of finding a way
to escape physically
YOU ARE READING
when you drown your girlhood
Poetryaeolist. High rankings- #1 in poetry #1 in creativewriting #1 in prose #1 in spokenword #1 in girlhood #1 in prosecollection #2 in poetrycollection #2 in deeppoetry trigger warning- poor mental health sa + abuse substance use disorder second p...
