Poem ten, it's been a minute, but this is my favorite poem I've ever written.

Ninth poem, the withdraws are too much.

Eighth poem, you never forget.

Seventh Poem, we learn when maturing, we become lonely moving on, we forget when we grow older, we live a short life.

Sixth poem, I can't move on.

Fifth poem, based on the idea of Tyler, the Creator's album, Igor. A cycle of falling in love, being neglected, hating love, wanting friendship, then repeat.

Fourth poem, we aren't who we think we are sometimes. We can't control it.

Third poem, I wrote this about her before things ended. I still stand by everything I said.

Second poem, I wonder how I'm still here.

First poem, I wrote this a year ago. I still miss her.