Your Social Circle

It's weird what brings people together,

like a shitty job at a discount store

or love of a smelly green plant

or art or one university class that is honestly worthless

but you made friends, right?

I guess sometimes the world feels like it's falling apart when

the following rain brings in the most beautiful flowers.

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741