he complained
to the whole class
that he hadn't done
anything wrong.
he shot
me
a glare,
but i decided
to correct
him,
with six
carefully
chosen words—
"you haven't
done anything right either."
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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...
