Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2020
He lives in my mind
an obelisk to my utter uselessness,
my self-doubt;
but I can’t imagine time without him.
Without the pain.

The agony of his friendship
has been the greatest pleasure of my year.
VanillinVillain
Written by
VanillinVillain
254
   --- and Jamadhi Verse
Please log in to view and add comments on poems