Confessions

warning: the first few poems are very old and not quite good, but i kept them because they are dear to me. it gets better as the book progresses :)

we chose to be sad over bittersweet nothings every night ,but we said we were okay in the daytime until we started to believe it.
i'm quoting an imaginary letter for you, my dear friend, presenting a bunch of could've and should've scenarious.
i am ripping off this piece of reality and painting it black, all we need to do is add some stars and then let's call it happiness, so the everyday-strangers will believe it.
but let me take you to this world of darkness and make understanding your only hope.

huge thank you to @redflowers- for the cover

much love,
eris.