Everyone

ghosting 15. Everyone expected me to be an adult at 15, because I was “old enough” but I was just 15.

15

Maia K My friends grandpa wrote this actually. I always mess up the name, ugh. Thanks for sharing!

Free to be lonely

Meredith You just are, in perfectly existing. Very thoughtful poem. You’re a very good writer, you know?

IDENTIFY

Meredith I love this, not that I wholly agree with all the sentiments, but it’s very cute, nonetheless.😀

silly me

TGT You are loved and cared for. Don’t think otherwise 🫶🏽

unloveable