What about now ? What about then? When will I come? When will I leave? Are they here? Are they there? Am I happy or am I in despair?
Questions, questions will never end.
Answers, answers will never attend.
Will I break and take? Or will I shake and escape?
Questions will never end.
Will they end? Or will I begin? Will they mend? Or will I bend?
Answers will never attend.
They won't fix their sticks but I will. They won't mend or bend. But I will pretend anyway.
They won't stop but I won't drop.
They hop with joy, I stomp with the intent to destroy.
"It will get better", says my sweater. But my eyes just get wetter.
"You can't relate, you're just fake."
My imagination is strong, but I know I was alone all along.
Were they ever really there, or has my mind developed a new tear?
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Random poems I wrote
PoetryJournaling is boring to me, so when I feel strong emotions I write poems. These are some of my more recent poems I've written over the years, hope you like them!
