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a space for youth writing on mental health & identity
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a space for youth writing on mental health & identity
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![]() stars collapse into palaces of gradual ash; / darling, oh, darling, please do go on; / smile at me with the moon plastered to your skin and your mouth full of teeth. / take me by the hand in fragile slices of moments as shadows collide in our footsteps. / guide me past dawn and sunset but nothing in between but emptiness; / the world will carry on as we vanish into nothing. / darling, oh, darling, take me into the twisting recess of our minds- / you and i as one- / build me mighty cities of bleeding rain, towers of aching beauty. / darling, oh, darling, please pluck my eyes from my skull so that i may see the inky midnight pooling in your hands / rip my f em u r from beneath my skin so that i may traverse time on une ve n legs / searching for your trail of stardust / steal the br eat h from my lungs so that i may / choke every time that my heart inhales the wretched ash on your lips / darli n g, oh, d arli n g, i love
you so. / darling-- darling i beg of you, let me b le ee e eee ee e e eee e ee e eeeeeeeee eed- (-againagainagain-) darling / oh / darling / please-- -- let me die. Comments are closed.
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