I sit alone in Applebee's.
Waiting for my friends.
It's just another birthday,
Another party, another cake.
Waiting for my friends,
I try to busy my mind.
Another party, another cake,
Another hour gone by.
I try to busy my mind.
They're just late.
Another hour gone by,
And no one is there.
They're just late,
I tell myself,
But no one is there.
I lower my head as
I tell myself
It's just another birthday.
I lower my head as
I sit alone in Applebee's.
YOU ARE READING
Creative Writing
PoesiaThis semester, I'm in a Creative Writing course, and I figured I'd publish some of the things I've written in it thus far. Some of them have very specific formats that are going to be tricky to write on a laptop, but I'm going to do my best.
