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molly-daniels

most of my poems sound a little bit like a suicide note and this is the first time i haven't kept them buried 6 feet deep

head untitled time years inside thoughts fucking heart stomach throat best times hands feel eyes face knees broken pills mind will body bones wrists three mother death parents mirror crimson hole hold girl black lips burning long eat skin father finally arms door started room fuck blood attempt walls kiss day red scars keep tells hit anxiety empty fucked left crying emergency night hair felt age forget smile void telling entire gun leave acid witnessed full bruised love hospital drown effort making lock coming crept keeps cuts better break ashes stopped house god hearing open inferno bed raw pain mouth cover stones walking ticks ground tears going beat set cut wall worthless breath leaving bottles choking sickness bottle hearts letting color match sanity people beating knife eating bathroom tongue start sadness seeps taste escape life floor friends lying skip die recall ten waking second depression filled told tattoos met tracks