yes and no and yes and no and
back
and forth
and
back
and
forth
it's so
fucking
exhausting
when
i'm talking to a
different
person
every
day
a new person and then the same person
and then a
new
person
again
i'm everything
and i'm worth it and i'm your
favorite and
then i'm
nobody
i'm
nothing i'm a
stranger to you
what
person
am
i gonna meet
today
i don't know i never fucking know
i'm just
a
small
irrelevant
weak
piece of dust
flowing and falling and blowing and landing
wherever you send me
YOU ARE READING
Love Hate & Everything in Between
Poetrywe all have those words. ones that are best left unsaid. ones that should be said, yet aren't. ones that ruin lives, and ones that save them. here are some such words. words of love words of hate and everything in between ~~~ im rewriting these fou...
