fairytales
some days I write love poems
and pretend they aren’t
fairytales.
I write about a future
that I pray is
still waiting for me.
I trick myself into holding on
just a little while longer.
some days I write love poems
and pretend they aren’t
fairytales.
I write about a future
that I pray is
still waiting for me.
I trick myself into holding on
just a little while longer.