Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
But if I go to sleep I’ll miss out on all of the nothing. Like how I forgot to ask Mel how her day was back. After she asked me so kindly, in the shrouded space of a blacked-out gallery. You know, the important stuff.
0
Mar 10, 2021
Mar 10, 2021 at 6:21 PM UTC
Five more minutes
But if I go to sleep I’ll miss out on all of the nothing. Like how I forgot to ask Mel how her day was back. After she asked me so kindly, in the shrouded space of a blacked-out gallery. You know, the important stuff.
Restless minds for pretty girls.
stea_lthyfox
Written by
Mar 10, 2021
Mar 10, 2021 at 6:21 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem