mess

mess

 

blurred thoughts

stomach in knots

cup of tea

am i worthy

to follow a dream because i worry

what about them

what can i do

here in this city

i love you

this place

how we live

it’s such a rush

my love is expensive

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741