if you wake up
from this twilight zone,
don't,
hit up my phone.
i left you like this for a reason,
you thought i'd come back
at the end of the season.
well i won't, and will i ever,
lie, and say the word,
forever.
YOU ARE READING
a lil' bit of this, a lil' bit of that
PoetryI didn't choose to be here, on this earth. i am forced to wake up everyday and write these shit poems. since i'm already trapped here i guess i'll make a few memories. maybe go for a jog... who am i kidding. i'll stay home and continue writing about...
