I miss her
Like blood misses the wound
Like gasping for air and only finding water
Like smoke misses the flame
Like desperately punching 911 into a calculator
Like intentional overdose on placebos
Like a stylus on paper
Like scratching through a winter coat
Like a bullet in a boba straw
Like a knuckle that won't crack
Like a cigarette I've never tasted
Like a pain screamed for in tongues
Like a dog in an unlocked cage
Like flowers on an unmarked grave
I miss her
Like blood misses the wound
While falling from her knife
About the Creator
D351
trans manic goblin dream girl who chain smokes candy cigarettes and sings along to septic pumps
Comments (4)
This piece of writing is a masterpiece.
Woah: "Like a bullet in a boba straw" - nice
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