"It isn't until we are falling, I think, that we realize just how high we once were."
a poetry collection reflecting on the fall, written while falling.
completed
The twist in my stomach is indicative Of the world that has flipped on its axis.
The universe laughs at me As I come to terms with its new changes:
1. It hurts looking at you. 2. I think too hard. 3. I swipe left. 4. I regret it.
Swipe left
Author's Note I think at this point my dedication just has to go to cryptictess because I woke up this morning to over 40 notification from her! Thank you so much for your support! I see it and I appreciate it! Vote and comment and the next dedication could be you!
I hope everyone is staying sane during quarantine!
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