I did cry
While on my way to my friends
I cried holding a smirn off on my right hand,
Chugging it down.
I did laugh
Thinking how ridiculous it was.
I did stare at the sky,
Looking at how the moon and the stars trying to give light to my dark parts
YOU ARE READING
I'll write about you 'til it doesn't hurt anymore
Romanceshort poems, prose inspired by Rupi Kaur's Milk and Honey
