I was alive
So was he
My princeI could tell
The look on his face
Showed he was enjoying this just as much as I didBut nights don't last forever
And neither does high school loveOnce we got a house
A kid
Issues
He changedHe wasn't alive anymore
And I didn't want to beHe always came home angry
No matter whatThrough dinner he would stare forward
Ignoring our son
Ignoring meOne day I dropped a plate
I think it was from our wedding
My son screamed and ran upstairs
He got angryThat was only the first time
Now I'm writing this one last note telling my son
Please don't be like me
Make sure you're always alive
Make sure all you do
Is
Live
YOU ARE READING
Poems
RandomThese are some poems that come to my mind occasionally. This'll get depressing real quick