I'll never see him again.
I wish I talked to him before he left.
I wish I answered the phone when he called.
I wish I helped.
I wish I asked what was wrong.
I wish he could hear what I have to say.
But I can't.
He's gone.
YOU ARE READING
the things i can't say out loud
Poesíathis is a book full of things i wish i could yell to the world, but i can't say them out loud quite yet.