Feb 2018
Tell me,
Do you ever regret not following through with your own death
Do you ever wish you'd thrown your phone into the river
And let yourself slip away on the cool wet concrete
Because sometimes
Sometimes
I do.
Do you ever regret not following through with your own death
Do you ever wish you'd thrown your phone into the river
And let yourself slip away on the cool wet concrete
Because sometimes
Sometimes
I do.
Yes i spelled peaces that way on purpose
No this is not a poem
it is for myself
No this is not a poem
it is for myself
