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...