there's something not quite right about me
and i'm not so sure if it's the aftereffects of everything that ever went wrong
or just the realization of those things
and the realization that they are all still hurting me
-is this better? and maybe i can't tell because i've been changed irreversibly, broken apart and put back together in a slightly different way that is almost correct but not exactly and i am not the same as i was
but maybe it's just the eye of the storm and maybe things are about to get a whole lot worse
YOU ARE READING
this is everything i didn't say
Poetryand then there was one //if you know me, please ask before reading this, it's very personal
