Everything we do feels one sided.
It's not that I feel uncomfortable,
but it isn't like I am comfortable.
I hate this.
I hate myself for this.
I liked day one.
Now it just hurts.
It isn't fun anymore.
Fuck I dislike this shit.
~MJ
YOU ARE READING
all of us
PoetryTRIGGER..... with some love. This is a collection of poems about things that cause us pain and smiles. These are short poems about my life, some of them have direct meaning others are deep.
