You're not my favorite.
Not even close.
You're good for me, but I won't accept you.
You may be juicy and sweet, but I will repeat.
I won't accept you.
You were once a sign of happiness, all summer I'd look forward to you.
But now you remind me of times for naught.
YOU ARE READING
My 99 Thoughts
PoetryJust a collection of original poems written by me as well as elaborated thoughts. Swear its not bad. Maybe, idk. Some suggestive themes so fair warning.
