after all i have lost this year,
i will not lose another person.
i absolutely refuse.
its every day,
and the threat of saying "fuck it" looms in the air.
i wont survive if i lose someone else so
ill just keep sitting in my little box of denial
and pretend not to listen.
ill keep my earbuds in for now.
YOU ARE READING
idk if i can call this poetry
Poetrybook 2 this started out as just writing down my thoughts. poems, quotes and other random stuff. thats what this was supposed to be. instead, it had become a diary. a journal, almost. this is long lost lovers. this is heartbreak. this is one s...
