The sun rains down on me
and with it gave me hope
that I could cross the sea
and climb the steep slope
that lies ahead
if I open my eyes
and see not your worth, but mine instead
YOU ARE READING
Lost at Sea
ŞiirAnother poem I wrote, but with a different theme. This one is about fake friendships and the hardships of letting them go, even when you know it's what's best for you.
Stanza 4
The sun rains down on me
and with it gave me hope
that I could cross the sea
and climb the steep slope
that lies ahead
if I open my eyes
and see not your worth, but mine instead
