February 11, 2020
Are you here?
Can you see me?
Do you know me?
Can you hear me?
Do you miss me?
Did you love me?
... Do you still?
Hello?
I'm sorry I left you.
I shouldn't have,
But I had to.
I know you don't understand.
I don't either.
I want to start over.
I don't know how to start over.
How does someone
start over
when it already ended.
I know you hate me
You never want to see me again.
But can I just talk to you,
just say one thing?
I'm sorry.
YOU ARE READING
the moonlit side of reality (a poetry collection)
PoetrySometimes, when stories aren't enough, I turn to poems. Sometimes, when I set a pen to paper, magic flows out. Sometimes, when I write poetry, something beautiful happens.
