Peace
- Emma B. Spears
- 2 days ago
- 1 min read
I don’t want to drown in the ocean of us anymore
Too many shark bites from your friends
Eroticization of abandonment no more
I survived a trauma bond with a ghost of a man
My love language is the Florida weather
Inconsistently beautiful like your green eyes
Acceptance poem
Done with collateral damage with your war with yourself
You’re just mad I got the last laugh
The last ghost
The last swing in the ring of your ugly ass friends
Ring full of clowns and your ugly ass friend
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