@Julsijuls 15 May 2021 more from that month

[ a poem by julsijuls ]ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ sadness is always free to scoop everything up to embrace all the ragged edges of me and bleed it with melancholia cover all of me with every bit of sadness every bit of its self until i can no longer feel my limbs until all that is there is ever numbing pain. when i am sad this creature will embrace me so all the small pieces— every broken piece of me is a little too sad as well ( I woke up because it's too hot, now lemme just leave this here while I still remember about it) #ProseAndPoetry