often times i think to myself;
"what would i say to you if given
another chance to talk?"and then i realize it wouldn't matter.
because even when we had the chance to talk
my voice was never loud enough,
or sober enough,
to make sense and be heard.so if i were to get the chance to
talk to you again,it'd be exactly as before,
you wouldn't even hear me.
YOU ARE READING
an ode to the hopeless, these are for you
Poetrya collection of poetry meant to aid your path to healing, and also some insight into my mind. enjoy