Poems from azularabella

This is what heartbreak does to a writer.
Now that I cometo think about itall my painful daysstart somewherein between July I met him inJulyhe was a mistake I met you inJuly andyou...
Anatomies that come together.Fleshy divisions that come together.Writing instruments that come together.World observers that touchfrom far...
If only he loved meit would all be good If only he kissed memy lips could melt again If only he hugged memy heart could smile If only he...
I wish you were air so that I could breath you forever I wish you were the sun so that I could feel you warm on my skin forever I wish you...
I will disappear into the airthe trauma of the humansin the shadowsand the kiss of suicidePerhaps them won't even noticebut it won't matter...

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