M/Bottom of the Jar
It’s late I must sleep but my soul speaks “Just one more rhyme” and so I rest now because of this line www.instagram.com/my_dear_poet www.tiktok.com/@my_dear_poet
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Random ramblings and midnight murmurs of everything and absolutely nothing all at once. Frequently visited by depression, sadness, and loneliness. Also, sad breakfast club.