Simran Mendon

i pretend being with you doesn't feel like drowning

loving you has left me poem-less

i love you complicated

i try to be the chill girl but honestly i'm not

i conduct experiments with being alone

if you want me

someday, i hope my well runs dry

in defense of wanting everything

my lovers fold into each other

i could love you like a Greek tragedy

the 'chill' girl gives up the act, finally

in defense of simple poems

unnamed rage

Simran Mendon