turmoil mixes like a brew
a cup of coffee
concocted too strong
for innocent lips
my stomach turns
and trembles
at the remembrance
of my betrayed
beauty and worth
oh mother i feel the sky slipping into my body
and expanding from the inside out
—binge purge disorder
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The Pursuit Of • A Poetry Collection
Poetryall my life all my trials pains and heartaches and my goals joys and accomplishments came through a pursuit whether my outcome good or bad the journey is what morphed me into me ••••• started :: October 22 , 2019 completed :: 2020
