“Romantic, Simple Wishes”
The anticipation,
The excitement:
Is it good for my heart at all?
Your strangeness,
Your queerness:
When will my mind be able to trust?
My heart,
My mind:
Please wait a little more longer
Dear sunset,
Please wait for my presence at the beach
Dear rain,
I beg for time until I find him
I dear the anticipation I’m feeling;
Your strangeness
It’s engraved in my heart with your name.
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My Odd Consciences
PoetryI wrote these poem when I was 13-14, I write a lot about how I was in pain, which in retrospect is not much. But at the time it felt like the end of the world :o
