Tainted

I washed my sheets

but they are still forever stained

with memories

of the many nights

we spent

under

them

 

Wide eyes and sticky thighs

oh for we were never decent at goodbyes

-Destiny Fochtman

Published by tinywanderesss

An aspiring creative medium of many sorts. Looking for inspiration in anything and everything I can, so there's no time to be sad or negative. That's what's great about writing, you can turn anything into what you want it to be, just like life over all. We have the power to control our own Destiny :)

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