sweaty palms,
fast heart.
jumpy legs,
stomach filled with butterflies.i blame you
for everything.
everything good
in my life.the sad part is
is that there is nothing else good
in my life.
i hope yours
is better than mine.oct. 16
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𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐓𝐒
Poetry• 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐬 • 𝒐𝒓 𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐲(𝐢𝐬𝐡) 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝗼𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨'𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐛𝗼𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠...
Take the Blame, You Deserve It
sweaty palms,
fast heart.
jumpy legs,
stomach filled with butterflies.i blame you
for everything.
everything good
in my life.the sad part is
is that there is nothing else good
in my life.
i hope yours
is better than mine.oct. 16