
Dallee Generated
Blood is thicker than water
And friends made to last
Seeping through the cracks to
Our stats.
We see you
There
In the etch
Of a stark blue
Lined graph –
The truth.
Spying from afar-
But
Support
A like
Or two -
Too much
To offer.
Creeping –
Stay silent.
Making sure
We know
You couldn’t
Care
Less.
About the Creator
River and Celia in Underland
Mad-hap shenanigans, scrawlings, art and stuff ;)
Poetry Collection, Is this All We Get?



Comments (8)
Couldn’t care less …… gosh, felt that. This was so good.
Oof, that sure hit hard. Loved your poem!
I don't share with my family anymore. What's the point now that Mom's gone? I've always wondered who clicks on my stories.
I never thought of it like that. Who are those clicks? {{{{đź’—}}}}
Yup.
Beautiful, bold. But, ugh. 🥲
This made me feel sad and ostracised and angry. Hope you're doing okay.
Hard-hitting and very, very real.