surveying
my heart’s
remains
and
wondering
if
being
broken
grants
you
permission
to treat
others
badly.
tell me
my love,
do you
feed off
my tears
to feel
better,
or just
to feel
something?
words and images from a random mind
surveying
my heart’s
remains
and
wondering
if
being
broken
grants
you
permission
to treat
others
badly.
tell me
my love,
do you
feed off
my tears
to feel
better,
or just
to feel
something?