I don't even miss you,
I just need another issue,
so my mental state can ensue
into chaos.
I can't even touch you,
cause your skin is cold and rotten.
I won't even look at your face anymore.
Because I can't stand you at all,
But I'll pretend I do.
YOU ARE READING
☾⋆｡𖦹 °✩
Poetryi feel numb and i am cool (this is mostly shit from this school years google docs + my personal vents bc im cleaning it out for next year)
