Tell her the truth.poet, poet what do you say. Who’s the liar on this day. Who’s the sinner and who’s the priest. Speak up, speak up, tell your lovers…6d ago16d ago1
i bury you everydaythe thing about loss is that you don’t lose someone once, you lose someone a first initial time, that is the inciting event — ceremonious…Oct 27Oct 27
Let the graves bleed, I don’t give a fuck anymore; versez les fleurs et partez, ne demandez pas aux…You tasted like a dream; the syrupy leak of hope and joy, followed by the bitter taste of waking. You lost me at “Do you wanna fuck me.”…Aug 20Aug 20
