To my family,
The roots of my tree standing happy.
Not once ever being angry,
Just confused why I’m no longer so dandy.

To my friends,
The people I had a hand to lend.
One last time I wish to spend,
Before I put this to an end.

This feeling pulls me to my knees,
I want to live just not in this misery.
Sometimes I cannot breathe in ease,
You know it’s true, there’s nobody left to please.

The clouds nest underneath the periwinkle ether,
I’m always finding lilac butterflies in this weather.
Belonging is the question my mind tends to tether,
If I stay here, will the emptiness last forever?

To my former limerence lovers,
I hope you were all able to find significant others.
What could have been to me isn’t a bother,
The pain lies when you couldn’t have waited longer.

To my potential suitors,
I cannot cope with more lust filled pursuers.
You’ll...