Don't get inside
my head
not
today
I'm busy.
Try again tomorrow,
I know you'll try
again
tomorrow and
every other
day
Things I hope you say to me.
YOU ARE READING
Solace and Solitude
PoetryThe sun tells me I'm alive, and that I have lived. But this is for the suicide of words I once wrote. I find something beautiful about it, and maybe even a bit lonely. I just hope it's calm under the waves of my oblivion. I hope to be the ache and s...
