"Some things you love once & spend the rest of your life pouring salt in the wound. / Some things you love once & spend the rest of your life scrubbing blood stains off the floor."

I have no idea how you do it, but you've found a way to describe experiences I don't even realize I've had before.

Wow.

"Forget about poetry, the last thing your body will write / is a coroner’s report." wowwwww. that was beautiful

“Some things you love once and spend the rest of your life pouring salt in the wound” 💔💔💔 been down about writing lately. Reading this came at an unexpectedly serendipitous moment. You’re very skilled Dante.