Sonderwriter

The time I drank wine on an airplane

She poured a bit too much,

it was a bit too strong,

bitter burned and gagged.

I needed sweet, sweat, i swear

i did this to prove

i make mistakes too,

i am not

a bore

i have walls, torn

 

it was all i needed. a break

from myself

you

to show that i can be more

 

than just

enough.

 

❤ let me know any thoughts about the poem! or anything random, spontaneous that you’ve done to feel a bit more reckless 😉

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