After a breakup
I peel myself inside out,
The memories echo, Hope is a strange animal and goodbye is a grief language .
I haven’t written in 10 days,
an ache waiting to eat me alive from the paper.
after a...
The memories echo, Hope is a strange animal and goodbye is a grief language .
I haven’t written in 10 days,
an ache waiting to eat me alive from the paper.
after a...