Letters bounce around in my head
trying to find the perfect words to say to you,
and to myself in consolation and wonder.
The words I can use don't say enough,
an understatement to who you are
and what you've accomplished.
But I've come to the conclusion
that there are no words good enough and
I'm not lucky enough to show you.
So I sit in silence and defeat,
A blank room filled with nothing but
my body and scattered letters.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryJust a collection of poems I wrote, most have darker themes, so here's your angst/trigger warning if you need it. I write these on a pc so if the format looks weird on your phone that's probably why.
