day 21- a letter to someone i judged by first impression
lol dont feel emotionally stable enough to do that rn so back to edgy poems
ok lets go
you bring me what i need
supply me with bandages when i hurt myself
tissues when im sad
everything
but you cant bring youself to call yourself beautiful
ok yeah maybe you dont think your smile is pretty but i do so
get over yourself
i wish things would go back to the way they used to be huh
when you considered yourself beautiful and we were so tightly knit we were inseperable
oh well
whats gone is gone
my will to live, your courage and self confidence
thats the way things go i guess
YOU ARE READING
i dream of a perfect life
Poetryin which a girl spills her mind to digital paper and people made of code this is just a bunch of condensed crap i need to write down or get out somewhere. highest ranking: #119 in poetry :') lowercase intended 《copyright march 2017, mia echo》
