Don't tell me it's not a good morning
Good morning is relative
To how much you're willing to give
And now much you have taken from sleep
Good morning is a current state of "how are you?"
Filled with the possibility of pouring your heart out
Or living another day, face intact
Good morning is how I feel when you text me back and you seem to not hate me like I've been crying over all night
Good morning is when you ask to see me again
And I am happy
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18 Years of God Damn Bullshit: A Memoir
Non-FictionPoems and stories from my chaotic life because I love to trauma dump with sexy words. Be kind, and enjoy <3
