May 24, 2021
1 min read
EMOTIONS
His Name is Anger
My Darkness Has Many Names
You’ve changed a lot
Old Friend.
I remember how you taught
me how to break
things,
and hearts,
and pieces of myself.
I love to rhyme, often sensually. I have to write, otherwise insanity. I leave my heart on paper. Feel free to feel my feels. I comment lovingly and completely.
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