Poems from Nk3iruNw0gu

aesthetically awkward and trying to love it
indigestible being that was the lesson-- you had to leave they needed to  let you go even though you thought of youself as sweet remember,...
Each breath I feel the army wanting to push the barricade  I swallow so much saliva it washes back  the front line back into the sea from...
A beauty it is To not be able to feel the emptiness That engulfs me--yes, beauty.    05.28.16 - N.N.
Happiness they say Can beat the tides of sadness Yet, I am drowning      05.28.16 - N.N.
I'm better empty  Than to give in, then later Make myself empty     10.16.17 - N.N.