Distracted
Only ever distracted by you, never sustained, never for long
Temporary relief
I wish you would ask me how my day was
Where did I go?
Have I cried less today than I did yesterday?
You don't ask and I don't mention it
I wish I could mention it
It's not important
Late night trips to grab anything that'll keep me busy
A pack of cards
I really shouldn't be buying a pack of cards
But I need to be distracted
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Gemma Love
Hopeful future journalist, putting thumb to phone and getting my ideas and pieces out there. May occasionally throw out rough drafts of my poetry.
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