i am twenty-nine,
soon turning thirty,
my humour is still dry,
most times witty.
yet one thing
i chose not to see
was losing myself—
the kind of feeling
where I don’t feel pretty.
all because i was stuck
in the nitty-gritty
of what i'd like to call
our relationship,
now out of the treaty.
Apr 26
Apr 26, 2026 at 1:19 PM UTC
i am twenty-nine,
soon turning thirty,
my humour is still dry,
most times witty.
yet one thing
i chose not to see
was losing myself—
the kind of feeling
where I don’t feel pretty.
all because i was stuck
in the nitty-gritty
of what i'd like to call
our relationship,
now out of the treaty.
