your vines are growing through the cracks in my heart
that’s how light starts
fast or slow
i like the flow


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can’t even post a POEM without breaking a guideline. FUCK YOU


PLEASE I AM NOT CONFESSING MY LOVE FOR ANYONE – IT IS JUST A POEM!!!!!


AND SO WHAT IF YOU ARE MY MUSE

SO WHAT IF I LOVE YOU

AND HIM AND HIM

THERE’S NOWHERE TO PUT THE LOVE!!!!


like i just wanna focus on remission, cuz i ain’t there yet


words are the only thing i have remaining

respectfully


SUN TOASTED

exhausted but made it to my safe space – but it needs some cleaning

i need a broom

and to go into cinderella mode

only my prince always runs away from me and i don’t blame him

it’s always after midnight for me


note to self: play dead around cute boys and bring out your cross and say BACK DEMON when they smile at you

that’s something i might actually do tho

hmmmm

i need a broom but for now my door mat finally has a door

i wanna use it seasonally but it’ll do for now


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