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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