༄ irida
@whosirida
haunted by the ghost of the girl i used to be 𓃠
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Kasım 2022 tarihinde katıldı
don't worry. your father is only your father
until one of you forgets. like how the spine
won't remember its wings
no matter how many times our knees
kiss the pavement.
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i have
enough ink to give you the sea
but not the ships, but it's my book
& i'll say anything just to stay inside
this skin.
i build a life & tear it apart
& the sun keeps shining.
how come depression makes me feel more alive?
sometimes
your hand
is all you have
to hold
yourself to this
world
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