#peach_ings

[bottled-petrichor]

I didn't break my heart; I just ripped it from its hinges, thrust it into his hands; watched as he thrust it into his condom drawer.

Invisible Ink 

[bottled-petrichor]

The Crushing Weight of Crushing

And I fell in love with someone

Who was more in love with the world.

And he saw no beauty in me because;

The world saw no beauty in my words:

I was not a face, I was a voice.

But he wanted a love to be seen, not heard.

So I fell in love, it wasn't my choice;

To a love that had no sound.

So the voice that I am, will be seen unheard.