Enjoy your worries

You may never have them again

Poetry is not my strong suit.

Things generally don’t work out for me. I’ve gotten used to being disappointed it comes with the territory I guess. It just really sucks because I truly wanted this one to work out. That Greyhound bus is looking pretty appealing at the moment. How often I just want to leave without telling anyone. Just disappear and be a new person.

I’m not sad necessarily.

I could watch you smile all day.

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