do you remember, a time
where i told you, "I don't want to make friends, it's very hard and I've already got you."
you, you, my acquaintance,
are the exact reason I don't like to do such a thing
YOU ARE READING
I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm s...
