Brooke Armstrong
Oh yes
I’ve seen pain
Though I won’t wear her
I’ve thrown her to the past
Fed her to the beast
I won’t bring that old me out
For anyone
Especially
Not
To prove my point
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I Fed Her To The Beast
5/23/24
2:00pm
Brooke Armstrong The pokeberry ink Smells of sourdough bread I smile As the brush tinks Against the edge of my inkwell Lost in play I...
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Brooke Armstrong I trust myself To always find my way Though That does not. Mean we are playing this game. - I'll Find My Way 7/15/24 6:05pm
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