i feel okay.
my brother and i played pingpong and hit the ball so hard, we almost lost it.
i laughed so hard i was almost crying.
we painted too.
and now we are making smores.
sitting by the fire and i finally feel alright.
these moments that happen every once in a great while,
where everything feels okay,
is what i live for.
i got scheduled to sing the national anthem for a baseball game at a stadium.
i cant wait.
you know, i feel better than okay.
im happy.
i just wish you were here.
but that isnt anything new.
that feeling will always be here.
YOU ARE READING
idk if i can call this poetry
Poetrybook 2 this started out as just writing down my thoughts. poems, quotes and other random stuff. thats what this was supposed to be. instead, it had become a diary. a journal, almost. this is long lost lovers. this is heartbreak. this is one s...
