alarms are
worn batteries,
rusty gears,
and unoiled hands
and
[ also see : alarm clocks ]
a metaphor
of the act of suddenly waking
into reality
because he never loved you.
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anhedonia ✓
Poetry❝ there was something truly wrong with her heart being so constantly exposed to disapointment. she needed to relearn how to feel again-how to breathe without restraint, how to love without having to think about the falling. because god, the fall did...
