If I could back when I was a dumb ass.
When I was skipping class.
When I was at a loss.
When I didn't know the cost.
When I was drowning in booze.
When I was afraid to lose.
When I was angry at everything.
When I would let no one close to me.
When I was doing the shit everyone does.
I'd realize I was doing what I love.
I'd do it all again.
If I could go back when.
YOU ARE READING
Honesty Hour
PoetryI'm a liar. A dirty, dirty, secretive liar. The only honesty about me is shown through my writing. (yes the cover is a selfie I don't know how to do covers I'll change it later)