before i leave
i wish to make peace
with all the wrongs
and all the heartbreaks
and all the places i
have not stumbled upon yet
but the clock is staring me
in the face at a quarter to one
drifting ever so slowly
but somehow i'm frozen in place
YOU ARE READING
encouraged delusions
Poetrypoetry book 5, this one is dedicated to my violent self loathing!!! so if you've ever hated me, guess what!!! i do too!!! we have something in common at last ahahahaha read this and maybe you'll have something to get off to idk lmao
