Not in secret
Not in spirit
Mine in my mind
Inside and not behind
Once I saw
A lovely rabbit hopping along
I thought I'd chase just for a bit
Until,
That rabbit bit me right back
And then I thought,
Maybe rabbits aren't the best pets
But I kept it inside
That lovely thing
Blinking to sing
Living to be tied by string
It chased itself to near exhaustion
Till it died by itself in a spring
It'd rather die alone
Then be comforted by the unknown
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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!
