[2am. 3am. 4am. extra piece, if you remember my most popular collections of poetry. my most confused. my most hurt.]
♡
it is 3 am.
oh, wattpad me.
we always thought
that it was finished.
but here we are.
years later.
years later.
and i'm writing poetry
poetry that shows
how unwell i am.
and its 3am.
and we're going
backwards.
i am sorry.
i am sorry,
13-year old, wattpad me.
i am trying,
but i have lost
the wide-eyed hope
that you possessed.
and it's 3am.