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looking at him gives me butterflies
hes so pretty
Hes so pathetic
I love his chocolate eyes
I love his fluffy hair
His long skinny figure
His smile
His laugh
His giggles
but everytime i look at him
I cant help but wonder
Why he did that
The butterflies in my stomach turn into moths
And i cant help throw them up
They yearn for the light of day
Instead they become trapped in my body
Like as if its a burden
maybe it is.
Maybe i should vomit them out
Even if it hurts for just a moment
They’ll feel better after, so will I
poem by aether
(I didnt rly like this piece but 🧍♀️)
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🦌🪓 jizzl ୨୧
no bcsz y is it so cute
GIGGLING ITS ABT SM1 IK IRL, (MY CRUSH)
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I WISH I COULD DO POETRY BRO BUT I HAVE NO THOUGHT IN MY HEAD. NO RHYMES, NO NOTHING
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lol its all abt the stuff u read, like for example i like to read russian literature and it reflects on my writting skills, but yeah i usually write when im feeling sorrow or such
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