// after five and a half months of pain and not knowing, I finally have a diagnosis. surgery hopefully set in the next couple months to remove this part of me that’s killing me slowly. then I can heal. then I can get married. then I can move. then I can settle down and grow.
fractured
fractal florals form within
this garden baked in lovers sin
sunset the days we use to steal
away the pain begins to feel
longing lost in sweeping tides
it’s where our love washed up and died
though what we planted used to grow
our feelings feed the undertoe
drowning in this color blue
just know it’s all because of you
// after five and a half months of pain and not knowing, I finally have a diagnosis. surgery hopefully set in the next couple months to remove this part of me that’s killing me slowly. then I can heal. then I can get married. then I can move. then I can settle down and grow.