you dont reply…you once told me / being without me / was like a constant ache that wouldnt go away / are you aching now? / because i know i am. / throbbing
impossible contact…What happened begins / when the broken heart attacks the ghost collapses / and every part of my body seethes with liquid anxiety / I hold o…
The Grobblies: a humorous poem about the neighbours from Hell.…NSFW
