For each one of you who are going to read my poem, You’re why this poem exists, I exist. What does depression feels like? Because I knew my psychiatrist was…… Read more “The heart of stone”
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Vibrant hues of my period, Society.
Sex. I love. Fuck, I don’t. Confusing, Yes I am. Got two seraphic balls and all I have what it takes to be a WOMAN. I shed…… Read more “Vibrant hues of my period, Society.”
Dead words
Are you there? If you’re, then I’ve a message for you. I’m not dead yet. I know it won’t cause you a surprise but it should cause…… Read more “Dead words “
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