Please just choose,
whether you're gonna be nice or be a nightmare for me
I beg you, it would honestly save me from all the confusion,
panic attacks, denial and pounding headaches
YOU ARE READING
empty words || empty_canvas
Poetry© empty_canvas / © trepidational (same person, different usernames) -_*|*_- "And in reality, we're all just lost, broken souls searching for a permanent home." -_*|*_- my poems will mostly have the body of a Shakespearean poem so uh- also they won't...
