i grabbed my hands
and shouted the numbers
new years
coming faster and faster
two people gave birth to me
zero, no one hate me
one reason to keep living
eight different emotions
hold me
keep me safe
i am the priceless vase
that breaks with the slightest push
don't drop me
YOU ARE READING
you're not a poet.
Poesíaim not a poet. i just watch the world go by every second, minute, hour. like a normal person and feel my heart pumping through my brain
