Does it ever just hurt so much
that you forget the times it doesn't?
Today
I was happy with my
friends.
I think.
But now I feel hollow.
I feel alone.
I feel hurt.
I am hurting.
And I'm suffering an amnesia.
YOU ARE READING
I'm Fine
شِعرA bunch of depressing poems. Don't read them if you don't want to know about my dark side. Update: Oooooh so edgy, Finn
