Poems from marisaswn

loving you is a cancer to my soul i’m going to die like this.   fuck chemotherapy, slowly trying to eat away the parts of my heart i gave...
those hands the way they hold me when we kiss tge wa they tingle me into bliss the way they tell me to get frisk those hands they tell me...
writer's block sucks because writers, we care we care so incredibly much frustrated to see our pages bare   writer's block sucks but...