You'd howl to the sky, the empty space,
The painted walls and hardwood floor places,
About how you'd wish you'd be erased
You were darkened sunsets
and I was a field of daises
I couldn't survive without your praises
I dreamt one day the darkness would fade away
and the sunset would transport its rays
That day never came
All I could see were the specs of blue seeping through
Bits of warmth and held-back smiles too
Twisted as it was, I liked it that way
I liked you never satisfying me
It reminded me of Romeo and Juliet
So close to love
but never quite enough
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The Sky Doesn't Pressure Me
Poetry"My life was filled with expectations Added from the other generations The Stars, The Moon, The Sky, it didn't mind They are here for me at all times" -WON SECOND PLACE IN THE BIG DIPPER AWARDS- -4/19/21- #13 in poetry collection out of 7.6k stori...