Poems from breannarath
No one talks about the crash
That follows the rush of
surviving.
And maybe I’m being dramatic
Because I didn’t almost physically die, ...
No one talks about the crash
That follows the rush of
surviving.
And maybe I’m being dramatic
Because I didn’t almost physically die, ...
I literally let you do it again
And again
And again
And again
And again
And again
And again.
Tell me you love me
And me believe it...
The one thing I used to fear
Is that I will no longer be able to write
beautifully,
because I no longer feel
deep and scary things.
you...
Last night I sat down
And I almost began to write the letters.
I’m not sure why,
As I’ve never made even the slightest action
On the...