you're driving my car,
and i'm just along for the ride.
i sit back and watch,
as you turn in all the wrong directions.
you swerve,
and run red lights,
and my seatbelt isn't on.
we're running low on gas,
and we've travelled far from home,
and the radio is nothing but static.
you tore up my map,
and went off the road,
and i sit back and watch,
this car crash and burn.
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dispositional tendencies
Poetrya collection of writing and poetry i wrote about things that i can't always say out loud. i hope you enjoy this and can find comfort in knowing others feel the same as you and that you are not alone :)
