This poem is stunning. The second stanza actually made me lean in closer to my computer like an idiot. Now I just want to go through all of your poetry like a creep and favorite them all.

'well, it's three in the morning so i suppose i've/ served my time for the night and maybe i can/ fall asleep now. or else i'll just read til ten a.m./ so that i have a few stories to share./ if i make it out of here alive.'

brilliance.

This captures all the ironic twists of our generation. How we despise emotion but really worship it. Definitely favourited.

Beautiful And Stunningly Written x