Some of this is scribbled out
And some of it is bad
Most of it is quite like me
Drained and tired and sad
But I still love my writing
It brings me peace and such
But with all my flaws I wonder
If I'll ever get loved as much
YOU ARE READING
A Work In Progress
PoetryThis is merely a collection of poetry that I decided to start. It contains works I've completed and will be added to as the year progresses. I wanted to see if I could write a poem a week, which will be especially interesting considering my fluctuat...
