At some point It looked like a "happy new year",
Count downs popping everywhere with skies bright and unclear,
Me sitting in the corner with dreams clothed in fear—
Staring far back into last year as though I could interfere
It's only been a week and the plot twists have begun,
Heartbreaks and disappointment take up the stage for fun,
I reckon I was dreaming if I thought it would get better
Just cause a few dates changed and people call it a new "chapter."
It's neatly falling apart and I've run out of all the glue,
So I'll plug myself out, turn up the silence and pray that I make it through.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
A 100 For My Better Half
Thơ Ca"Summer and warmth spilled from her eyes, Breaking my shell like metal on ice, I tried to ignore, yet I couldn't excise- The love in me that she enticed". Praise Frank This is an anthology to and for one who unconsciously opened a gate which was shu...
