Poem 2-yet BY MOI š
Yet
1 month didnāt count
5 months was nothing
1 year was something
5 years was everything
I donāt drink
Yet U donāt either
But I was intoxicated
And u were my intoxication
Yet It was even stated
On my notebooks,
On my text books,
On my sticky notes,
In pencil:highlighted
In pen:underlined
In markers:coloured
Fast forward,
ripped pages,
Creased textbooks,
Crumbled sticky notes,
This isnāt even funny
U didnāt even need to speak to me
U didnāt need to acknowledge my existence
Yet u did
Yet it hurts
Yet.
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