I did not initiate it.
When I tend to be myself, you do something to the greatest degree.
I showed what you did, made you feel the same,
then you wrote headlines about me hardly shifting the blame.
Some details were left; crumbles of information were cast off.
But you do you, so I do mine.
YOU ARE READING
Bookworm's Heart (#3 HL:A)
PoesieMy thoughts, books, and the magic they bring. Started: July 20, 2024 Finished: September 30, 2024 #3 poetrycollection #6 prose