My hairbrush remains bristleless
Nothing to grasp my hair

The wind blows through it
Just as it does through me

I feel bristleless
I can't grasp anything

Tree, why are you so sad?

come back,
that's all i request

why'd you
have to go


i hate being in love
with someone i
can't have

I love you, I love you
You love me
But do you really?

I hate you, I hate you
And you now forget me

Funny how I had my mind set on you,
Even when my mind was blue,


Funny that when I said we're through,
You tried to make me feel as though,
It was all my fault that we wouldn't do.

My mental health came before you,
I just didn't want to be blue,
anymore.

i tried to find
a song
a poem
a piece of art
something, anything
that felt like
or sounded like
you

i looked
and searched
asked
and wondered
yet no matter what
i tried
there was nothing
that came close

for you
my platonic soulmate
are one of a kind
a light in the dark
warm, soft
kind, loving
selfless
a best friend

i couldn't find anything
because
nothing
nothing is like you