Posted on May 7, 2025February 19, 2025 by pattytacuri poetry: rush I wrote this poem in May of 2024. for a long time, I thought the muse who inspired this poem was the soulmate who got away…lol brown eyesscorpio energytakes my handI’m in troublewarm rush of emotions Share this:Tweet Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on TumblrPocketLike Loading...
Life on the BPD 