• Tiny victories of happiness
• The fear of death and the unknown
• Being scared of cuts
• Never allow myself how to learn how to tie a nose
• Not know what pills kill you
• Or owning them
• But mostly
• The memory of his funeral. And all the people who left more broken then before.
• And I can't be the cause of that
• At least not if I can help it
YOU ARE READING
Poems From Junior Year
PoetryA collection of poems from Nov 2016 to Aug 2017 that I was too scared to actually publish at the time.
