I never thought I’d remember that day
But I think about it
Everyday.
Every month.
Every hour.
I can’t escape you.
But I guess that’s what you wanted, isn’t it?
-9:32 AM
I have words stuck inside my brain
You may not think it's true
But I have words of hate and love jumbled up
And I have worlds of sadness and joy entangled
I have words of grief and delight mixed up
And I don't know which ones are for me and which are for you
-9:16 PM
YOU ARE READING
Seasons- Poetry
PoetryOriginal poetry By me "You've always meant something to me, I just don't know what that is yet." --May 31st, 2023, 10:03 AM . Credit to cover photo photographer . Tws sexual assault gender dysphoria death suicide abuse . This is for Marceline & Marc...
