My life is a poem
that is being written
day by day
It’s not pretty right now
nor will it be next week
and it might not make sense next year
but it’s coming baby
line by line it’s
getting better
one
after another
and then the next
I can't wait for
you to read it when
I'm finished
Oct 31, 2020
Oct 31, 2020 at 9:17 PM UTC