full of life
full of loss
so inviting, as if open
so sad, as if closed
bursting, waiting to be let out
nothing left, empty and bereft
infinities of happiness and collected moments
ceaseless crying, silent but somehow worse
opened
closed
smiled over
wept over
memories
memories
box
box
what will you do?
YOU ARE READING
A Collection of Irregular Poems
PoetryAs the title would imply, A Collection of Irregular Poems is a collection of poems. All are written by me. Inspiration noted if used.
