i miss your unwell
i’ve been learning to make peace with myself
i don’t change the girl i am
i can shush the hungry men away
i know to say no and stay
only true to my way
but.
you.
i miss your unwell.
if you said the word
if you gave me a look
i would puke back all the pills i took
i would burn my self-love books
you are the only exception, my weakness
you are what killed achilles
Posted Aug 29, 2022, 7:48 PM UTC
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