do I know what affection is?
or do I only know how compliments
ignite passions inside of me
that wouldn't exist in the absence of them.
;flattery
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w i t h e r e d • my poems
Poesilike a flower devoid of water I withered until I was nothing I just didn't notice that the thieves were those I thought I should be trusting. saltwater travels up my stem drawing the life out of me as my petals fall off and all my dreams are snatche...
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do I know what affection is?
or do I only know how compliments
ignite passions inside of me
that wouldn't exist in the absence of them.
;flattery
