For Her
Hopelessness is a depressed friend
Saying nothing, eating nothing
Not responding to your voice
Leaving you with one sentence-
"Don't be surprised if I'm not here on Monday."
Hopelessness is the realization
Of what her last words meant
As you stand at her funeral
Thinking of how stupid you were.
YOU ARE READING
The Moon, Sun and Ice Cream
PoetrySo this is just a group of poems I put together. Some are really old, some I will write the day I post them. You're welcome to criticize my work, and give it to me straight. You're also just welcome to read. So, without further ado......
