rough draft | poem by brynn

sitting here thinking about not myself but my peers often when i'm with someone i feel i disappear i absorb them so much i connect so dear i want to understand i want to be there i promise i care sometimes i tear i cry for those who ever felt low i feel low and let no one know it's okay to share when you're low...

My Jaan

Small parts of my story,to you my beloved

Sad poems

Sadness is reality of every day. I was asked what inspired me to write this- My answer is some bad days and empathy, for I know I am not alone in this, and neither are you.