If I launched myself
Backwards temporally
Before I knew her so wholly
Before I commit to my folly
I would attempt to convey
My immeasurable worth
What I gave away
In exchange for the ephemeral joy
Of being used
YOU ARE READING
poetic mistakes
Poetryjust my musings Feel free to leave comments or whatever but don't expect me to do anything about it. This is just a place I put what I write
