i wish i could tell you that my last poem reflects how i feel today,
but the reality is that it doesn'ttoday, my heart feels like a wilted flower,
what once was beautiful
is now almost goneyou see, my world is full of couples and best friends,
everywhere i look,
there's two people who love each other more than anything else
and i look to my side andthere's no one.
not even somebody who's a few steps away
i'm just miles and miles away from everyone else
and my heart wilts a little more every time i look
i try, and i try to make it grow back on my own,
but it's impossibleand it's hard to wait for someone to come along,
someone that seems worth the time and efforti've told myself over and over
just wait, someone will come along
but the longer i wait
the harder it is to keep going on like this
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poetic keeper
Poetrysome poems and short stories that will probably range from happy to sad to depressed in one big rollercoaster ride of emotions