#bpd
3 poems
- Perks of BPDSubhashree Saikia · 2 min read · 91 readsWhy do I feep like bawling my eyes out till it feels like somone shoved a pencil in my eye socket?'Tragedy
- TheosisAlexander Cipher · 1 min read · 255 readsSay goodbye because I'll be gone tomorrow.Abstract
- Outer BodyAlexander Cipher · 1 min read · 525 readsFriend, I’m terrified. I don’t want to sleep. Please, hold my hand through this eternal trip.Drama
