i was once free
i know i was because i don't remember it
if i was aware that i was free while it happened
then i wasn't truly
YOU ARE READING
the day i went missing
Poetrya collection of my poems, the things that come to mind stay there and suddenly vanish. very amateur poetry but it makes me quite happy. enjoy! !tw! mentions of eating disorder
freedom's paradox
i was once free
i know i was because i don't remember it
if i was aware that i was free while it happened
then i wasn't truly
