(10:18 AM)
Last night I spent a year with a friend
who I've neglected for many years.
But last night I stayed with them until the end
of their pages and the bitter tears.
Last night I left all the screaming
and crying behind me
and kept my eyes toward the horizon.
I kept telling myself "this year will be better than the last" but anyone could see
that the future is hard to keep your eyes on.
YOU ARE READING
The Poetry Book
PoetrySince the 24th of December 2015 I've been writing one poem everyday. I figured I should post these poems somewhere instead of just letting them rot in my notes. Enjoy. *All poems are mine. If you would like to use one for whatever reason, please mes...
