Streamofconscience Stories

I can't believe that though this isn't the first thing I wrote, it's the first thing I actually finished writing. What a bad first impression for you guys. This is exactly what the title says – a broken love poem that doesn't make any sense.

A poem about nothing or everything, you decide.

This is a poem I wrote when I was feeling very alone. I figured anything I felt could be killed if it was on paper. I started with the basic idea of being alone and the person I cared most about at this point in my life and from there I wrote a stream of conscience poem.

Just a little Diddy!