Shades of shadows
Always clinging
Never narrow
It's darkening
Light of the bright
To nought but a
s m i d g e
Across the paper
Always hiding
Never pushing
Watching others
Play out their games
When will it be
Time for our flame
To burst, ignite?
When will it be
Our time to shine,
To rid the darkness?
YOU ARE READING
Poems I made
PoetryThe poems I make up both in the bathroom and during school/study time (oh god the first few are the worst)[This is mostly for me to keep track of my poetry progress and how many poems I've made]
