Poems from espiritu324
The boy sitting by himself.
On his phone,
reading alone,
that was me.
But now I am someone I didn't know I could be.
I now sit with my...
It's not silly to think
that everyone has had a thought
of killing themselves
for the benefit of those they care about a lot.
Or maybe not...
Oh school,
how I despise the thought of you.
Go back to summer please,
so that my eyes may be spared that intense gravity
of the mass...