I am grounding in my thoughts.
I am feeling pain you brought.
I am numb.
I am using my thumbs.
I am so dumb.
I am wondering where this came from.
I am the same.
I am to blame.
I am lame.
I am taking the next flight on the plane.
I am thee.
I am three.
I am seeing what I'm being.
You are two.
I am not your one.
I am,
I am,
A mess up
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryPoetry has always completely held me together. It's kind like how you breathe oxygen. It's something I have to do. Poetry is something like oxygen to me. Without it I wouldn't survive. ~ remember love is a crime and I'll do the time for loving what'...
