Lights are off, the door is shut
I lay on the ground
My phone next to me whispering me to my utopia
Ellie, Bearo, Tanka or Luke maybe even Michael whoever decides to join me tonight by my side
My dog by my feet and the memories of the others in my heart
I drift to our place, apon the roof.
My favourite thing about this poem is that it is an accidental love poem.
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~My Poetry~
PoetryThis just going to be a book full of all my poetry. ⚠️Trigger Warnings:⚠️ Mention of: SH SA Murder ED Abuse (both physical and mental) Mental illness Mental health. Yeah sorry I got some fucked up life. :).
