most days i’m doing okay i had a roller coaster okay day im finishing off at 10am my period is here and i’m doing my nails. another shade of red.
i’m filing my nails and get to my ring finger it somehow looks just like yours and i pause many emotions come and i want to cut my finger off i never want to accept it will never hold yours again
or that i will always carry a part of me that’s so similar to yours one that i’ll never experience again
most days i’m okay then i remember you’ll always be a part of me of my wounds & i am angry











