in a world of my own mental torture,
there was him.
memories like daggers
now fill my mind.
(updates when I can, feedback welcome)
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in a world of my own mental torture,
there was him.
memories like daggers
now fill my mind.
(updates when I can, feedback welcome)
check link in bio for more content
Poems that twine thread around the broken bits of a soul, that fling umbrella lips into beaming buckets and kind of just make you want to say, "life is beautiful, isn't it?" - a totally unbiased revi...