Written by Maud Acheampong
Lilith Speaks
Updated: Jul 7, 2021
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See All(n.) To lose it all at 11am brunch. To unhinge a jaw spilling all its teeth. Smiles as bottomless as mimosas. To drown in grey beanbags and
He stood there, proudly, and called her a whore after making her a whore the night before. Lightly infused with a sprig of self-hate, he in
Rejection is a bitter pill to swallow But it ends up at my door every day. I let people in and they leave me out Leaving me with a heart tha
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