closed doors or locked phones by carah jones

Aug 2020

he doesn’t text me

and i feel chills over my body—

it isn’t the ceiling fan

it’s what he said.

but i’m upset
that i was not there

and that he doesn’t mention me
to anyone else.

Written by

carah jones 17/F/nebraska

(17/F/nebraska)

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