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2025-04-13
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Broken on the floor

Summary:

A collection of short poems I've written. Like half of these are named after songs.

Notes:

TW: head the tags. As always, if you think you'll be triggered, consider not reading this. Otherwise, enjoy.

Disclaimer: most of the events detailed in these poems are fictitious and not to be taken seriously.

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: I am Sick

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I am sick

I want my bones to rattle when you embrace me

I am sick

I want my ribs to protrude so much that they adorn my empty
stomach like a broken and bruised pair of angel wings

I am sick

I want my arms to look like tree branches that may snap at the slightest of touches

I am sick

I would sell my soul to be jutting angles instead of rounded curves, smooth planes instead of scarred expanses

I am sick

But it’s worth it, right?

Tell me it’s worth it