if i cut myself
would i bleed?
or would i just
be the plastic doll
you've turned me into?
BINABASA MO ANG
MIDNIGHT BUTTERFLIES , poetry
Poetry⁰⁰⁰ 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 ── the butterflies of my thoughts soar off at midnight . and there's no flying after them , for my wings have been broken . ( SHORT POEMS ) ‧˚...
023. plastic
if i cut myself
would i bleed?
or would i just
be the plastic doll
you've turned me into?
