you claim clarity
after shoving me off
to a broken mirror
I see nothing but
blurry and cut
versions of us
and your intentions
your eyes there
scream nothing
like you utter
and now you
make me apologize
for misunderstanding
what you never
made clear
all I saw was unclear
visions of you and I
in the fantasy
you made me believe
now tell me,
to whom am I
to apologize
YOU ARE READING
Dearest Sunshine
PoetryDearest Sunshine, Thought you'd fit in the verses of poetry Yet watch me as I keep you in a memory Underneath every stanza, I fail to convey And the words I cannot afford to say If, by chance, you come across All the words I toss In every chapter o...
