my hands shake;
my stomach aches;
you ask "what from you did i take?"
Oh just my sense of purpose,
my purpose to love,
my love of life.
not like I ever had one.
im simply being undone.
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Tw: mentions of trauma, yelling, depression, suicidal thoughts
my parents got mad at me for taking to long in the shower and when I used my phone to time my shower (ive dont it multiple times) they got mad at me & yelled at me for having my phone behind closed doors/upstairs :/
They proceed to wonder why im traumatized/why im depressed/suicidal...
goofy goobers fr 🤡
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My poems :)
PoetryMy poems,,, like the title said,,, they tend to be abstract & kinda morbid so read with caution ig? im not following any real pattern here, im just mashing words together lol -ill try to update daily, but i get my phone taken away a lot um- *started...
