Author: bruv

I write to thrive, apparently.

The Reading Habits Book Tag

It is my holy moment.  


Again and Again

It pains me 

That I’ve to hold you 

To pin you down to earth 

But still keep you above it 

Happy Birthday 

did you learn the art of drowning for someone?

Do you get better?

Yes, I grew tired Tired of your healing words The “time heals everything” crap Or “it gets better” But dear, I’m bound by the tight grips of soil Being wrapped up, held up, cooped up in the crevices of leaves It’s a matter of time, yes, Till it gets better

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