you know that feeling
where tears are pricking your eyes
your chest tightens and squirms
and maybe your jaw even trembles
love. that's what some people would call it.
but not me.
failure.
the hopelessness of having to play a game i know i'm losing
the inevitability of a tomorrow
that's what i call this feeling
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
petrichor.
Puisia collection of mediocre poems written during spanish class for the most part ©2017-2018 MINHTEA
