let me be warm-hearted.
let me be kind. to me, to others.
let me love, freely.
let me be the love i want to receive.
let me long for emotions
the ones that ripple through your bones
transforming and mixing their atoms,
shaping and making them anew, stronger.
let me laugh
until my belly hurts and i cry and can't breathe.
let me throw my hands into the cold wind,
running through tulip fields,
carefree as the leaves.
regardless, regardless, regardless...
despite, despite, despite...
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notes app of a teenage girl
PoetryI depend on words and commas: a sleepy french toast and my lover's perfect flaws. a collection of poems, songs, thoughts, stories, and made-up scenarios of an Italian queer teenage girl who finds comfort in writing. I apologize for any errors, engli...
