this is me trying to write a poem. IT'S MY FIRST TIME SO DON'T JUDGE. it works as a song too.
( 11/11/22 )
people come as they please
people always leave
people come and go
brittle as branch leafs
broken as an oath
i find myself stumbling
through the wrong road
one that's lonely like me
one that no one knows
pavement is rocky
and rain puddles are overflowed
the sky is darkening
dim clouds surrounding
down lay torn cobblestones
i told you, it's a lonely road
beware.
people disappear here
beware.
don't come near
beware.
the dead end is too rear
beware.
polluting air
beware.
you'll disappear here.
beware.
but you already came near
beware.
the dead end was too sheer
beware.
you've inhaled the air
beware.
you've already disappeared.
YOU ARE READING
𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝟏𝟑𝐭𝐡 ( 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔 '𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒖𝒍𝒕')
Poetry❝ 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝟭𝟯𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘂𝗽𝗼𝗻 𝗮 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝗳; 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗻𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗲, 𝗼𝗿 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗱 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗲, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗱 𝗯𝗲❞ Hey there, it's me...
