I'm not sure i can last
long enough to see myself grow up.
everyone is talking about the future
and I am stunted in my path
tied down by tulips and roses I never received
and I rely on the possibility that maybe I can
just die before then.
it is certainly easier that way, right?
YOU ARE READING
sugar glazed.
Poetrya collection of short and long poems that entail hopefully a real perspective on life, love and relationships with others. please read with caution, some themes are heavy so read away, darlings, or don't, after all, ignorance is bliss.
