I don't think of him because I want him.
I don't look at him because I want his love.
I don't dream of him because I like him.
I think of him because I wish I were him.
I look at him because I want to look like him.
I dream of him because I wish I could feel like him.
I wish I were you.
-my toxic lover
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PoetryTW: S//cide, se/f ha*m, ab*se, go//re* (not a ton of gore, just blood) Honestly this is just a book of poems that i write. Nothing too special. Some of them aren't even about my life i just think they sound good but most of them are true events.
