I’d tear myself limb from limb
If only you would love me more.
Broken bones for you to nurse,
A fragile body to be saved.
To make myself smaller and smaller
Until I was finally gone.
Maybe if I wasn’t here,
You’d truly pity me.
Apr 10, 2025
Apr 10, 2025 at 11:46 PM UTC
I’d tear myself limb from limb
If only you would love me more.
Broken bones for you to nurse,
A fragile body to be saved.
To make myself smaller and smaller
Until I was finally gone.
Maybe if I wasn’t here,
You’d truly pity me.
i lost access to this account for a couple years, finally recovered it. thought i might as well get back into writing :) this one is based on the thoughts little 10 year old me struggled with
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