_mal : Writing

Shaped

Shaped

A Poem by _mal


A poem for a girl from a long time ago
A New Day

A New Day

A Poem by _mal


And now it's time for me to get over it and move on
Rose

Rose

A Poem by _mal


After a storm
animus

animus

A Poem by _mal


Sludge
The Bruise

The Bruise

A Poem by _mal


Too many drugs, too many people on drugs
Pinkeye

Pinkeye

A Poem by _mal


For my friends

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