you call me melodramatic,
so i put on a mask,
to hide what i lack,
so it'll feel like you've got my back,
to not feel lonely and criticized.
i'm so sorry that my mental state is so draconian,
that i don't have enough happiness in me,
i'm so sorry i'm not high on serotonin.
YOU ARE READING
amber daffodils (completed ✔️)
Poetry"i stood on the plutonium shores of the lake, where all the poets had went to die, the mountains bejeweled with snow. i saw nothing in the vast expanse, only the stars in a hazy trance, yet when the sun rose, and night came to a close, i saw marig...
