i guess i forgot
that what is good was never meant
to be mine
i throw up my food
when i remember to
try to eat
i ruin my good moods
in five minutes or less
and my friendships
ah, yes, let's talk about my friendships
or not
let's not even mention
what i do to love.
just know
it was never meant to be mine.
YOU ARE READING
Salvation
Poetrythe things I wrote that saved me from the person who hated me the most how I conquered her, quelled her rage, and finally, became her friend. a collection of memories that don't mean a thing (there will be swearing. just a warning.)
