I write poems on paper now
I share this love with only me
But I don't experience that love
that I used to when uploading
My love is for people and a pencil
I write many stories
Stories into seconds
And characters into minutes
And not paying attention into months
YOU ARE READING
My Unstable Poetry
PoetryA diary of sorts. 2015-2017. A poetry collection of angst, depression, and epiphanies.
