Poems from flower_bud

I write to feel what my thoughts can't hear
The Sun can't reach her She's covered in mud and planted in a hole that her tears water Salt from the earth runs deep through her veins...
Title : [Redacted] Date : 6/2/21 Sitting on a bed top struggling Shuddering Shaking like a bobble head wondering Torturing Listening to my...
Stumbling through the rape Over and again I'm stunned by your lack of humanity Your lack of feeling My lack of numbness Your embracing it I...
A boy raped me Told me it was my fault Whose alter do I run to when he ran through me like a crosswalk   My defense Senseless Derivative of...
When does the drone of the air conditioner stop drowning out the monotony of my thoughts The nights get longer and I I hate not being tall...

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