antidote for the eternal pit of emptiness
- 1 quart of "yeah, no, i'm good. just tired. thanks for checking on me."
- 2 oz of thinking that maybe you like being sad because at least you can feel something
- 3/4 cup of unhealhy coping mechanisms
- 1 tbsp of not moving for hours
- 1 liter of tears that you never seem to be able to shed
- 5 fl oz of interests and hobbies that never quite stick
- 4 tsp of nights spent up wondering if it would ever end, of if you would have to end it yourself
YOU ARE READING
Open To Interpretation
PoetryThis is a collection of some of my old poems, short stories, and other writing that I created a few years ago, while I was going through a really rough patch in my life. I wanted to publish it back then, but this is the best that I can do for now. E...
