my teeth
sink into
instant coffee
cautiously; this will
never be the same
unless you are here.
i might pick up
a cigarette and
a bible in the same
breath,
i still love you
all the same.
being alone has
taught me that
i miss you even
when i don't,
i want everything to feel
close again.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetryi just want to feel okay again. poems written circa 2017-2020. what a wacky time to exist. if a lot of these seem unhinged it's probably because most of them were written while i was in a very abusive relationship. tw for occasional themes of addict...
