you lit my world on fire
but when the inhabitants
of my heart arrived
trying to save me
you handed me the matches
and slunk off
into the inferno
smiling
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silk thin threads
PoetryExcerpt: i hold on, sweaty hands grasping- at a thousand different silk thin threads: reasons to stay. Trigger warning: includes references and abstract depictions of depression, anxiety , suicide, self harm and mental illness.
27.03.19
you lit my world on fire
but when the inhabitants
of my heart arrived
trying to save me
you handed me the matches
and slunk off
into the inferno
smiling
