You left me—
Hanging,
Ragged and dry,
From the circling breeze.
You left me—
Clipped,
Hovering beyond—
Beyond the lone sunset.
You left me—
Soaked,
Dripping waters,
Flowing down through the gutter.
You left me—
Cold,
Like a lifetime blizzard,
As the night have been cropped.
You left me—
Hovering,
It may be beautiful at first,
But all I wish is you to be here...
You left me—
Ragged and dry,
But I'm oblivious from that,
For all I care is that you still left me—
For your own good...
YOU ARE READING
Telling My Own Thoughts; Short Poems ✔️
PoetryBook 2 of the "Short Poems" series. - - - "Applaud like there's no tomorrow; live like there's no such thing as sorrow." - - - (NOTE: THE TITLES OF THE POEMS WERE ALL GOT INTENTIONALLY CAPITALIZED ON THE FIRST LETTER OF EACH WORD FOR AESTHETIC PURPO...
