It's not personal.
You're kind.
You're funny.
You're witty.
It's really not you.
I love you.
I love being with you.
I love laughing with you.
I just don't want to know you,
so please
just let me go.
YOU ARE READING
Poems of a Neurotic Insomniac
PoetryLet's see how this goes. It's time for this sleep-deprived, emotionally-unstable creature to write some shit down.
