20:38 28/03/2019
today
i thought a little
i think
i recall
a few faces
in a few places
perhaps a few colours
maybe
i'm mistaken
a book
a sheet of paper
a cut
how is it
i always
get hurt
why is pain
so easy
to remember
where is my rubber
for me to
erase
everything
and simply
start again
pretend
that today
never happened
yesterday is forgotten
so what's the problem
in starting again
can't we become
what we wanted
write new endings
where is my pen
for i must write
my life again
but today is still real
and i cannot escape
this feeling
but my oh my
would i die
to just start again
20:42 28/03/2019
YOU ARE READING
petal poetry
Poetryyour flower face and rosy cheeks floral dress on petalled skin fast written poetry raw thoughts from my brain have a little piece of me and please enjoy your stay
