100 years ago

[maevele]

at least, I broke up with a guy by writing a poem in sharpie on the concrete in the alley where we used to get high. I think I wrote him a note, too, but the main thing was the poem. All my teenage poems are shit, when I go back and read them, but I sometimes wish I still had that one. I'm sure it was shit too, but I'd still like to see what I wrote.