Did you notice how i was depressed
How i hated to ware short sleeves
How i would stare off into space
Did you notice how much i hated my dad sense i turned eleven
How i never talked about him
How i would change the subject
How i now lay my head down
Pretending to be dead
Did you notice in these poems are clues?
How these clues are just for you?
How i read fairytales and say love isn't true.
Did you notice how many clues i left for you?
YOU ARE READING
left in the back seat.
Poesiathis is my book with my life in it. don't judge . sorry if you don't like.
