° Chapters I've already written😔
° The skin around my fingernails🤦♀️
° The girl who was never mine😶
° The money I spent on pot🤫
° Time spent overthinking🤯
° Deleting multifandoms for space😩
° Data on pintrest🤒
° Fake conversations with fake mortals😒
° Earphones God knows how much I've spent on them🙄
° My self- Esteem😪
° The ability to give a f*ck😏
° My first kiss😚
° My V-card🙊
° Socks...Where are my socks?🤔
° Amazing friends😥
° Time re-watching Annelise Keating kick ass💁♀️ HTGAWM👌
° Respect for some people💆♀️
° Time with my parents😭
What have you lost?
YOU ARE READING
From The Attic (poetry)
PoetryFrom the attic is a book with thoughts and qoutes and countless poems I've stringed together with the scattered words in my mind. any
