Diary of My Peach Orchard
22.05.2024
Hematophobic slut
A bloody bed cover hung on the balcony of my childhood,
An illiterate grandmother and a broken clock I was forced to read,
A chilling fear of tears,
A chilling fear of uterine gears.
A bloody bed cover hung on the chair in my 18yo bedroom,
An abused mother, aunts, and sisters,
A chilling fear of bruising,
A chilling fear of losing.
A bloody bed cover hung over my dead body,
An alarming number of men,
A chilling fear of judgment,
A chilling fear of being just a fragment.
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