it was never me.
was it?
it was never me.
who crossed your mind late at night?
it was never me.
who made you smile from picturing their face?
it was never me.
who made your heart beat out of your chest?
because i know
it was never me.
YOU ARE READING
poetry trip.
PoetryA collection of poems about trauma, grief, addiction, childhood, and loss.
