high school felt better, you were shy and young, you still are,i am too. i need two nights of your growth, you can disappoint me as you always do. thick thighed little miss , meet you in two decades.
(letters to the unknown, 2018)
YOU ARE READING
CONSTELLATIONS AWAY FROM REALITY
PoetryA self-entitled declaration of unwanted feelings in monochromic sarcasm and jotted down ink.
