Toxic Tendencies by Tanisha Jackland

Mar 2020

The locale of this

body was once worn

It was the crash pad

and the last place

You'd ever look

for me

But

when I am gone

I bet you will

remember that

in some way

I shall live

again...

Written by

Tanisha Jackland 111/F/is still getting old.

(111/F/is still getting old.)

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