I pretend to be a poet,
even though I'm not.
I've been fooling you all,
hope I don't get caught.
I lie about forgotten realms and vanquished kings,
about hurt feelings and silly things.
about love and the happiness it brings,
about adventures in valleys, villages and virgin springs.
don't be fooled by my pretty lies,
like you, even my heart cries,
when struck with pain, madness or grief.
with this pointless piece of writing,
I stole your precious time without even trying,
I'm also a petty thief
YOU ARE READING
The Adventures We Never Had
PoetryLadies, gentleman and others, I coyly present to you my collection of poignant poems that sometimes fail to be even that. These poems will be unlike any other poems you've had the pleasure of reading, but then again, that can be said of every other...
