i have never done this before
for any other poem
but this one
is actually really close to me.
it's different because i want people
to understand it
the same way it was written,
as a love letter,
as a love letter to yourself,
as a love letter to myself
YOU ARE READING
• tainted •
Poetryi wonder if there's pride, i wonder, there's remorse my heart's a burning drought, my feet, a broken hose? glass beneath my toenails, are all those tears painted? there's dust behind the veils, or am i just tainted? [poetry] a third eye aesthetic fr...
