You were merely a distraction
Formed by satisfaction
Of my lonesome actions
And poor attraction
To a one sided feeling
No reciprocation there
Hair
Your hair
As light as the worries I carry
Penetrating deeper than the surface
I don't need a gap between our space
Pacing back and forth between
He loves me he loves me not
I ought to find the rhyming pattern to this song
I don't know if this will ever be done
Because I can't get past the point of shun
Never done
The words haunt
Never done
YOU ARE READING
In the Dark
PoezieI write poems when I can't sleep. I bleed my mind. These poems are unedited, and written in the dark. Some poems are free verse, and some I wrote with a clear rhyming pattern. In some poems, I tried. But I surprise my self sometimes.
