I wanted to be sure to say How much I miss you today

I don’t’ mean to pout But I’m past burnt out Has it now taken a toll To realize you’re the black hole I’m thinking more and more  Of just walking out the door

Alone is how I’ve had to get through lifeWhile it’s thrown me strife after strife

Back when I was in middle school, I discovered Lemony Snicket’s A Series of Unfortunate Events. I became a fan of the character Isadora Quagmire and the fact that she was a poet. This series introduced me to couplets, and I began attempting to write some of my own. A lot I disregarded, which looking…