Poem: broken friendships make broken people

Broken friendships make broken people It is my fault I broke the rules I became mad Or moody I broke the law Of friendship Of perfection I gave up my reputation for one person Then messed up my reputation for that person I did unexplainable things While drowning in myself That person didn’t know life … Continue reading Poem: broken friendships make broken people

An infinite crush: a poem

It is spending the entire morning finding the right words But then the occasion when it could've been sent, is over It is opening a bottle so the alcohol will drown the wounds But drowning before the first glass It is having a perfect night of selfcare with the thought of actually sleeping But finally … Continue reading An infinite crush: a poem