releasing & growing

poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.

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Torment me now,Sinner,Dig my grave for me above waterMake it so I gasp,from every sensefrom every breath I skip,Make it so that when the lights have gone outI see pictures of heaven rather than your hands over my neck,,The long trail of stars that fill the insides of my eyes when I am forced to […]