Untitled Late May 2018 Poem by Vonnie Postit

Untitled Late May 2018



the boy is gone.
he is free to do what he wants.
(he wants you.)

he can do whatever i won't mind
(i will take everything personally.)

I will be kind to myself if he drifts far away.
(outwardly angry at everyone while
putting the blame on myself alone.)

no, thanks.
i have been too busy.
i'm just so tired today.
(i am so alone.)

Sunday, May 27, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: boy,honest,lonely
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