i'm overheating
i'm overthinking
i'm wishing we had never left.
i'm overdoing
i'm overdosing
i'm thinking i should have slept.
YOU ARE READING
butterfly kisses and sorrow misses
Poetryi don't know yet i just need to put these things that are in my head onto paper or i might lose my mind have i already lost it? poems I wrote as the clouds were brewing.
Over Heating. Never Okay.
i'm overheating
i'm overthinking
i'm wishing we had never left.
i'm overdoing
i'm overdosing
i'm thinking i should have slept.