Well it's not that great of a place
I heard it's bad
Should I go?
I mean it can't be that badBut I don't want that to be the first place I go
That would be traumatizing
more than what I already am
What do I do?Do I go or look for more?
I mean it's close
But I can't just go cuz it's close
I can't just let people be meanIt's scary because I don't know what to do
I want to go, so I can better myself
But people say other wise
Who should I trust?Me, me who says it will be ok?
Or them who say it won't be?
I don't know what to do
But I need to do something
YOU ARE READING
if the skies were blue
Poetrywill you still remember me, the pouring rain and the empty bottles of wine. a small piece of art to devour slowly. hold my hand and let's walk the fields of poetry and vulnerability, as I show you a glimpse of my writing. (I know so cheesy lol)