we talked on the phone and every word was like ash on my tongue by ****

Oct 2018

we talked on the phone and every word was like ash on my tongue

because for some reason still unseen to me
conversations with you are still so aggressive
like ripping petals off of a daisy
praying to god this time you'll love me

Written by

Mick 26/Non-binary/RVA

(26/Non-binary/RVA)

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