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...