November 2022
You are officially the past and the past is where you belong.
No longer will I dwell on things left unsaid and dreams that will never be.
No longer will I write a single thing about you.
YOU ARE READING
Chaotically Organized
PoetryWelcome to my chaotic mind, expressed in free verse poetry that just down right sucks, however it is the process of expression and finding myself. From healing, to pain, to falling down again, to hoping to find myself. Chaotically organized and sh...
