I want someone talking behind my back
in a positive way,
I have a yearning a friend telling someone how much they miss me
and how fun and cool I am
(Yes these simple words make my day)
I wish to hear someone telling me that they love my
smile
I would love to see someone acknowledge me
if I silently join a group
YOU ARE READING
Scrabbles
Poetrymatchsticks only go to waste when they are lit and once they are lit their lives are slowly being smothered just like humans sometimes i write nice and sometimes i don't all depends on my head
