Think about afterthoughts and spill
Afterthought
Left hopelessly alone
Drifting mindlessly, ending up by a familiar gravestone.
With a frown upon her face
Her feet stuck to the ground, frozen in place.
Birds chirping, time passing
Day by day, the mind continuously harassing.
Forgotten, no unwanted
She's in my dreams, all which are haunted
In the mirror, the mirror with cracked edges
The girl inside, the girl staring back at me, she pledges
It's not forever
It's not for the good, nor for the better
Stick around and you will see
There is more to life, be carefree!
Pent up anger, pent up loneliness
Walking around, never feeling the coziness
Banished and unafraid
The flowers falling left where they once laid
Stuck to the ground
Withered and sun bound
With a frown upon their faces
Loved ones send their graces
Drifting mindlessly, ending up by a coffin with only bone
Their feet clap against the cobblestone
She's left hopelessly alone,
Banished and forgotten
All that's left are the obsolete roses in the flowerpot,
They becoming just a mere afterthought.
Might be slightly personal but share if u want!!
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The cynical dreamer
PoésieIn this book, there will be my original poems, stories, and thoughts! if you like cute rhyme-y poems or sad little poems, or just appreciate poetry, then this is for you!! enjoy!! (not all poetry). Pleases read and enjoy and comment!!
