she turned up hungover.
My dad has heart disease. This made me teary. I like how you described your younger self retracting her skinny fingers into the sweaters sleeves. Really touching work.
Anxiety is a real bitch. Wishing you many more precious moments with your dad ❤️
This looks like the poet found closure. Beautifully constructed 🩷
Thank you, love - i’m not sure whether i’ll ever find closure but it feels a lot less open and gushing for sure ❤️🩹
My dad has heart disease. This made me teary. I like how you described your younger self retracting her skinny fingers into the sweaters sleeves. Really touching work.
Anxiety is a real bitch. Wishing you many more precious moments with your dad ❤️
This looks like the poet found closure. Beautifully constructed 🩷
Thank you, love - i’m not sure whether i’ll ever find closure but it feels a lot less open and gushing for sure ❤️🩹