Dear you
I came home that day and watched tv with my uniform still on and I laughed away at Gumball and Darwin unbeknownst to me that you were bleeding out in the bathtub.
Ps. I wish I could have gone upstairs instead of being mad at you for yelling at me.
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
