I want to vanish like a bobby pin,
dissipate into the smoke that fills your lungs,
hide between the words of every lie you’ve ever told,
in the crevices of this fractured foundation.
I just want to disappear for a little while.
Oct 8, 2024
Oct 8, 2024 at 9:06 PM UTC
I want to vanish like a bobby pin,
dissipate into the smoke that fills your lungs,
hide between the words of every lie you’ve ever told,
in the crevices of this fractured foundation.
I just want to disappear for a little while.