smile so crooked.
eyes so dull.
laughter so out of place.
my image is distorted.
i honestly thought i could trust you,
yet like everyone else,
you're a constant reminder of how small i actually am.
thank you,
your stay was short,
but it was more than necessary.
YOU ARE READING
From The Inside
PoetryI'd firstly like to thank a young lady named Takatso for making my cover art,you're a star. So this book for me deals with a lot of inner conflict that I faced in the time of writing it,I couldn't comprehend or trust my own feelings due to a lot of...
