Wilting and whitening
abandoned in the sun.
I thought of dying but decided
wallowing would be more fun.
I thought to cut my palms
as if opening a letter
but then decided
cutting your throat would be better.
Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 6:45 AM UTC
Wilting and whitening
abandoned in the sun.
I thought of dying but decided
wallowing would be more fun.
I thought to cut my palms
as if opening a letter
but then decided
cutting your throat would be better.
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