Voices are calling me back
But I can't go back into that world yet
I hate the questions
"why?"
I couldn't even answer that one
"are you okay?
I am nothing
"I know we all have those days."
Every day melts into each other,
I don't know what day it is
"You can always talk to me
if you need anything at all."
I needed you months ago, but in your defense
there was no way in hell
you could have saved me
from him
not from my memories
and oh god,
I remember
YOU ARE READING
Humanity Soup
PoetryThese are poems that were rejected by my unimpressed creative writing teacher. The content of these poems are true. If there are any questions or remarks, please feel free to share them. Enjoy.
