she could breathe
through the thorns
in her stomach
because roses
were what came
out.- breathe in, breathe out.
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Poetryoh, these lonely nights breed such ugly thoughts. → hr : 9PO © 2017 freyyyaa
→ breathe
she could breathe
through the thorns
in her stomach
because roses
were what came
out.- breathe in, breathe out.