It's been literal years since I've put anything on here. I thought I was such hot shit posting my poetry. I promise I'm better now π
no but you know what would be nice? experiencing the kind of happiness that doesnβt turn out to be a lesson that I have to mourn over for at least 3 months
i'm damaged as fuck but i'll never hurt anyone the same way i've been hurt
Occultural magazine Abrahadabra issue #03, 1985
Google maps new baltimore glitch that happened in 2013
21F & tired. my old poems are seriously so bad. idk what this is turning into. I just want someone to talk to. open dms
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