Still can't believe I did that.
My old self would be astounded.
She's cry.
She'd hate me.
But that's okay.
I think I might hate me too.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryI write poems. I decided to post them on here. Why? No reason. Just cuz I can. Maybe someone will like them. Or relate. So um enjoy, I guess :-)
Me too
Still can't believe I did that.
My old self would be astounded.
She's cry.
She'd hate me.
But that's okay.
I think I might hate me too.