the start of summer
i shouldn't be sad
but there's so much
sadness about
the feeling of dried hair
with the chlorine
still painted over my skin
and dripping clothes
the humid air
i can barely stand
keeps me hazy and
dozing off without us
YOU ARE READING
𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌
Poetrystatic stat·ic ˈstat-ik. adjective characterized by a lack of movement or change trigger warning: read at your own risk! | just an unnecessarily long collection of me trying to get over my feelings
