dear nova,
i don't quite remember how many pills i took
i don't even remember how i got on the floor
but im here, and the lights are fading out
im sorry that i wasn't good enough for you
or a bit too crazy
or that i smoked too much... you always hated that
but at least ill be the first to say goodbye this time
im sorry im sorry im sorry
-ry
YOU ARE READING
dear nova → lgbt
Short Story"its been three days since you left, and i can still hear the drumming of your heartbeat in my head." ©tiredstoner | 2015
