for the first
time in my life,
i wish i was normal,
and i think of buccee's
and a meaningless
boyfriend
where did the
laughter of the
morning go?
where is my
ignorance now?
i take a breath
and put life on hold
until tomorrow
i'll pause my life
until it's gone and
i'm over, i'll pause
my life until it finds me,
like a bitter old friend
YOU ARE READING
i wouldn't call it poetry
Poetrybasically, this is like less than half of my poetry journal. umm... here you go UPDATE: 12/20/17 I've been going through the long process of cleaning up my account so it'll be presentable for the now multiple people at school who want to read my emb...
