where have I gone?
so many ideas
so many thoughts
so many moments I've decided it was finally time.
but it never feels right.
now that I'm not writing to you
who do I write this to?
where am I?
where have I gone?
I think I'm trapped
trapped in my mind
is that fine?
YOU ARE READING
poems i regret writing
Poetryjust some shitty poems i never should have written poems I wrote in the middle of the fucking hurricane.
