sometimes i wish i were dead
but there are so many things left unsaid
i fucking love you
i don't know what to do
sometimes i wish we were more
ever since you walked through the door
you say we're just friends
maybe it'll be best if this just ends
god i hate this
i wish i were cis
i feel disgusting in my body
i might die you can't stop me
this is the end of the story
there's nothing in this life left for me
YOU ARE READING
things i keep to myself
Poesía(2022-2024) just a collection of poems i've written photo creds: myself AKA: words kept secret: a poem collection of a heartbroken, lovesick, teenager copywrite 2024
