Exploring the depths of my oh-so complicated brain / poetry / quotes

Poems that have a destination but will forever stay in my drawer

it's 12 am and i'm wide awake --- just a short disclaimer from the author in 2021, please do note that this was written by a 15 year old.

in which the words that dribble from my broken lips are for you may 15, 2018 - july 15, 2019