There was a toxic boy
in my life.
A metallic shiny boy
who thought he could
alter the facts to fit
his view
like a preacher
We were using each other for
our own things
I needed an escape
and he might have been
lonely
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.
