Meaningless Rants About HimA Poem by emily joeThis is..bad. I'm..having a bit of a melt down. Sigh.Attached? I couldn't be But now- my God I’ve never been so scared I want to cry What will I do If suddenly You don’t want to be mine? I would have to die No pressure, darling But I’d have to die And I’d write my suicide letter encrypted in some book of Poe And I’d leave it for you to find Because you’d deserve it You know what? I’m sick to my stomach I didn’t think about what it meant when I said it But God now it seems so obvious Right after we did And we said Oh my God I love you My God Filip I'm in love with © 2012 emily joe |
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Added on January 16, 2012Last Updated on January 16, 2012 Authoremily joeChicago, ILAboutEmily, 20, currently living in Chicago. Funny story: I dropped out of college after wrangling mental illness my freshmen year and have since been figuring out what the f**k I want to do with me li.. more..Writing
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