to Jordan:
count to four.
close your eyes.
and just try to
B
R
E
A
T
H.
stay focused.
get a car.
and just drive.
you do not belong here.
you never did, and you never will.
and that's okay.
you will be okay.
pinkie promises and big dreams say so.
wanderlust and love will show you the direction.Sincerely,
A (hopefully) wiser and younger man.
YOU ARE READING
breathing. {POETRY}
Poetrythis will be a collection of poetry written by me. the title is "breathing." because these poems are about life. the ups and downs, the highs and lows. the good and the bad.