June 11, 2016
"What do you think?" Katherine asked.
"Lost Star, huh? Isn't that the same song he usually sings?" Kim asked her upon reading the poem she wrote.
Katherine turned red.
"I love the thought Kate." Kim said, changing the topic.
"That's what I'd like to call mindless poetry." Katherine replied.
"Poetry is never mindless, you simply have some sort of clever boredom." Kim said, giving Katherine a reason to smirk.
"Another thing; you can't call it mindless because it has Frank written all over it. You put your feelings in every letter, for sure you've thought through every word." She said.
"You can't deny it Kate," Kim added.
YOU ARE READING
Mindless
PoetryIn here lies pieces of Katherine's mind. What it felt like to love someone and what it felt to be left behind. She is a wanderer, one who writes poems about her adventures. This is her most prized possession, the Mindless days of her wandering hear...
