and just like that,
i'm flung out of control.
orbiting something that i don't want to,
i can't help but gravitate towards it.
how do i break the cycle?
the pull is just too strong.
every action has it's equal opposite reaction,
and i'm facing the consequences of mine.
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Dregs
الشعرDregs: the most worthless part or parts of something. This is a collection of poetry I've written over the last few years as I try to figure out who I am, what I want, and how to get it without killing myself in the process. I'll put trigger warning...
