Anonomus Scorpio Poet Rhyme

Could I bury my head in your chest bones?

Unlike the smell of rain on country road sediment
I can not find the tears to make my trauma relevant
There is no sweet scent found in my complex petutlance
I wish my mind quiet; when its thoughts are all Old Testament
This level of self-loathing; to date, has no precedence
Though all my acts of selflessness have never afforded me benevolence
Could I bury my head in your chest bones? 
Maybe then I'll find out if I am worthy of your true elegance?

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Paige Hind February 6, 2025 at 8:23 PM This is deep and powerful. Your style is always very feeling and unique - and enjoyed reading <3 only one you, dear friend Anonomus Scorpio February 7, 2025 at 2:57 AM I figure if I wanted to be held in somebody's heart, the least I could do is ask in a unique way. :) A.S.