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tagged: haiku
tagged: haiku
xiv
i’m a morbid girl.
go eat your human heart out,
i don’t eat what’s served.
i’m a morbid girl.
go eat your human heart out,
i don’t eat what’s served.
i miss you so much.
but you will never miss me.
i am paralyzed.
do you enjoy it?
i loved you and you hurt me.
i wanted you dead.
roman numerals.
eleven, twelve, and thirteen
always x and i
god crafted good things,
you are his best creation.
your best craft was me.
without you, i’m dull.
without you, i am vibrant.
well, which one is it?
getting sad thinking
of life without your loud laugh.
breathe a bit deeper.
please don’t yell at us,
i miss her whole-heartily
i miss her like you.
i once remember
thin, narrow arms cradling me
they were always your’s.
let me visit you.
tell me stories of your youth,
filled with gold and dust.