You are an insignificant part of my life. There's a chance that the learning in the room you call yours is significant, but not you. You are but a tool in my toolbox, a single thread in my tapestry, a flash in my infinite existence. You can be exchanged for something more useful just as easily.
YOU ARE READING
Deeply Personal Poems
PoetryJust some deeply personal poems that I probably shouldn't share on the internet but will anyway. I don't expect anyone to read this, but if you do: enjoy. (Disclaimer: I own none of the art at the beginning of each chapter. I found them on google.)
