I texted you, late last night
strange how the characters turned into
streaks as I pressed send
almost as if I had been weeping
Trails
It's hard being a teenager, especially when you're 30
It's hard being a teenager, especially when you're 30
I texted you, late last night
strange how the characters turned into
streaks as I pressed send
almost as if I had been weeping
A Blog to Regret 
The Reader had the full poem, starting:
I had sworn to never write you a letter again
so I, deeming myself quite clever,
texted you, late last night
strange how the characters turned… 17 MORE WORDS
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