i hate your stupid voice
i hate your under developed jokes
pooled into nothing but a few phrases that get only a chuckle from some
i hate your unbearable stupidity
i hate your lack of sense of urgency
i hate all of your flaws
and sure, it could be helped from your shitty stunt
but no matter what, i was only bearing the inability to act just like you truly cared
because of two things:
you were like me
and
making you happy
by clearing my brain and palette for you
was one of my only sources of concern
because it also made me happy
and you're so lucky i never figured it out sooner
YOU ARE READING
I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm s...
