i still think of you.
but only late at night
when i can't sleep.
i still think of you.
only on days when buttercups bloom
and when someone wears a yellow hoodie.
i still think of you.
but only when a robbin flys by
and the sky is clear.
i don't think of you that much anymore.
and i hope you don't think of me.
-R.Blackwell
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Stretch Marks
PoetryI'm slowly getting better. I write things here because it clears my head. Read it if you wish. Just a bunch of horrible poetry. The gray areas are hard. so i'll write through them "Starry skies and butterflies are all it takes to fall in love" ~R.Bl...
