what she left behind
a cosmic date has been set to retire these bones
beauty, have mercy on me.
100 years from now when i am excavated–
they will marvel at the treasures you tucked between my rib cage
beauty, you took no mercy on me.
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30-something Mississippi queer. Bleeding heart with a soft spot for honesty and oversharing. Conquering corporate America and my own insecurities– one day at a time.
