I'm so fucked up.
Not in a romantic way
Just in a fucked up way
YOU ARE READING
In the mind of an airhead
PoetryIn a world where no one truly belongs I'm here by my desk writhing shitty poetry in the middle of the night because of you. A cluttered mind like mine must create cluttered poetry. I'm just trying to put my feelings into letters. Short notes and lo...
Fucked up
I'm so fucked up.
Not in a romantic way
Just in a fucked up way
