I Find Comfort In My Own Sabotage Poem by Aleksandra Hristozova
I Find Comfort In My Own Sabotage
It's not love when your ocean blue eyes look right into mine and i start feeling like imight sink and cry, drown and die
I find comfort in my own sabotage
Because I knew from thebeginning it whouldn't be roses without choses
And loving eyes without lies
How can it not grieve yourheart love, seeing me trying be part of
Tuesday, January 24, 2023
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