Teara Park

Joined July 2021

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Bio

25. She/Her pronouns. Stuck perpetually in Ohio. Aspiring poet and author. I want to leave the world a better place than I entered it in. ♡

Stories (2/0)

DECA(Y)DENCE
My throat is a raw festering wound. It stinks of betrayal and my voice has retired to an unknown cavern in my body. It doesn’t answer when I knock.
By Teara Park3 years ago in Poets
I Don't Know
I don’t know who I am but I know the dance of dust and filamented light. I don’t know who I am but I know the hanged songbird’s hymn has left me faithless and raw.
By Teara Park3 years ago in Poets