I’m Good

Hey what’s up

Yeah I’m good thanks

I know, I know I suck

It’s just hard

Ya know

I can’t


I get that,

I feel you

And I was like

All good, all good.

But you don’t know that

“I’m good”

Isn’t true.

I’m the worst.


You’re the worst.

At least for me.


I’m good

I promise this time.


I’m a little high not gonna lie


I just have a soft spot for soft shells

True true nature is full of miracles

Like you


Natural selection is a bad bitch for sure,

Maybe that is why

I’m dead.

Not literally.

But still.

Nothing wrong with that.

xoxo Tessa Rose ❤

p.s. hope you enjoyed the poem! I’m going to start a series this week–stay tuned!


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