I stared down
At my own brokenness
Scattered around
Everywhere
And thought
Any moment now
I was certain
You'd come
But no
The mess remained
On the floor
And you never bothered
To walk through that door
-I never needed you, I never needed anyone, but it took me too long to realize that
YOU ARE READING
The Aftertaste
شِعرThese are just a bunch of shitty poems (at least I think they're poems) don't even waste your time
