today, something happened that hasnt happened...
well...
i dont think ever.
my dad texted me.
i thought he wanted something or was gonna ask me for something,
as he always does when he messages me,
but this time
he didnt.
he just wanted to talk with me.
check on me.
see how im doing.
he has barely ever,
in my life,
shown that he gives a shit about me.
so then why now?
why now when i have already given up?
i want to say that he isnt too late
but i really dont know.
YOU ARE READING
idk if i can call this poetry
Şiirbook 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...
