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[ghost in the walls]: notawisewriter
"Isn't it ironic how love made me question my ability to love and to be loved?"
- a conversation with myself
Spring is for
Romantic poetry, reciting and acting out Shakespeare, roses, fresh pomegranates each day, classical music, Hellenism, Latin and Greek, vulgar girlhood, morbid longing for the picturesque
Should I post the entire poem?
there are bruises that will invade your skin temporarily and then there are bruises that will occupy a part of who you are and it'll hurt you permanently.
I wanna post the whole poem.
[Tides rise, they drown you]- notawisewriter