Poems from nadia.rp
he tasted likeashtrays,stale alcohol,
and a guilty pleasureI knew I shouldn’t havewanted so badly
his reflectionwas entirelybad...
I’m thinkingof peoplethat don’t careabout me
and I’m notsure if I care for themor if I’m boredand justwouldn’t minda mouth tomake out with...
when you whisper, “do you ever miss me?”in your drunken state,it puts me in a difficult position
becausemissing you was adefault setting I...
sometimes
I think about
taking up
smoking
I don’t really
know
why
maybe without
the death toll
I’d consider
I’m not
really up for dying...
you told my best friend I changed your life,
then you asked for my name
and I guess I can say you changed my life too
because I remember...