Looking at my phone,
I see there are no messages from you.
I start to worry,
But I understand.
That I can be rude and crude
Even if I don't remember being so.
There's also the chance that
You are dead,
But I hope you are alive and well.
YOU ARE READING
Poems That Speak From The Soul
PoetryLong ago my heart was full of life and love. Now it's full of depression and despair. These poems I write are what I feel. So enjoy this craziness that I feel. ~Candy {Not part of the Marvel Kids.}
