Dear future me,
I know you're writing to me. You're staring in a mirror in frustration wishing you could go and have a conversation with me today. I'm lost and in pain but you know every right thing to say too late. I hope you're worth this.
Sincerely,
YOU ARE READING
Quiver
Poetrya place where I've written my feelings when I felt them. it has become a story of depression and recovery, love and loss, hope and fear, and everything in-between. mostly poetry, sometimes stories. :)
