i.
i wish to be more like you
or how you wanted me.
ii.
you wanted to show me how to live
and i would've done anything to please you
iii.
they said you were crazy
living in a word of poets and art
iv.
she turned her back
and got so sick
v.
the power people pray to
ruined my life
vi.
i will write every day
and hope you're happy wherever you are now
.
i can't say out loud that my grandmother died. i can say "yeah she passed away" to anyone that asks. i can't admit it to myself, though. so everything i write for her will seem unorganized and rushed. but only because if i don't write fast, if i think about it for too long.
i think i'll finally lose my mind.
YOU ARE READING
i still write to you
Poetryi can't go on with these words in my head ☆☆ a collection of unrelated short stories and poems about people i loved and had to let go of. ☆☆
