Three more stanzas I wrote a while ago. I generally write a few poems on the same day and then I spend maybe a few weeks without writing anything at all.
Grief:
Sometimes I grab the front of your shirt
And I feel great relief
But then you abandon me
And I am overcome with grief
May 12th '22
Broken hearts:
And I just feel so useless
All the friggin' time
Cause I always believe
That you're gonna be the one
But after eight years agreeing
You've just changed your mind
Ignorants and fools:
You say you care about our lives
Yet you dismiss our feelings
Claiming they will soon pass
And unless we start screaming
You turn your head to the other side
May 23rd '22
YOU ARE READING
The Lost Dreams of a Broken Poet
Short StoryA collection of poems and short stories I write when I'm bored. Most of the themes are sad, so I hope that, in a hundred years when I'm long dead, students read them as part of their Literature lessons. XD ⚠Major character death in some stories⚠
