Poem #4 (tw: religious trauma)
Category: Writing and Poetry
The Den of Snakes. Never trust a pretty boy who makes your stomach tie up into knots; an apple gone bad will make the rest rot. » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
The Den of Snakes. Never trust a pretty boy who makes your stomach tie up into knots; an apple gone bad will make the rest rot. » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Pink Lady Apples. Sometimes I wish I were an only child, because everyone needs something all the time. I wonder if things were different if only; if only I wasn't born isolated and lost my title of "holy". I'm braver to talk when I'm far away and not struck » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Survivor's Guilt. I said I would not run away again, but every 'new' person I've met leaves me in disdain. Someone come and assist this poor lamb, whose wool is goddamn bloody with a cut on her side. The bones ripping the seams open, I can feel it coming all out; "I think I like you"; I think I shouldn't have spoken. And even if I want to get on my knees and crawl, I can't because they're swolle... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
PDA (Please, Do Not Approach) The first time someone called me pretty, I reckon it was so weird, but funny. Until it was that he tried to feel me under my skirt; the audacity of calling me a flirt. It happened a second time, where love became narcissistic; no, none of this was fine. The touch of your hands always hurt, the way you called me your one-and-only whore. » Continue Reading