my day was okay
im fine
im just tired
yes im sure
its been a long day
but it was a good day though
i
love coming to this place
its so great
i love seeing the faces of everyone that's forgotten about me
i love wasting hours on pointless equations about how to find the surface area of a pentagonal prism
i love being yelled at for my lack of engagement in anything even though i could honestly care less
i love feeling endless guilt from every single mistake ive ever made in my life
i love not being able to cry
i love being extremely socially awkward
i love missing her every day of my life
i love the growing fear i have of you leaving
its just
so great
i love doing this
every day
how was your day?
YOU ARE READING
maerdyad
PoesíaI don't know, I just need to write stuff right now. When you thought you found the one, after all this time, after all the poeple that left, and it turns out, she loves someone else. For when the rain comes, and the hail, and all hell is unleashed, ...
