my life has been filled
with yearning,
living by learning
through my days
pathetic and lonely,
scared and constantly waiting,
for someone,
anyone,
to notice me,
and give me the love i so ached for.
as spring turned to summer,
flowers blooming,
eventually fading into
burnt orangey hues,
and crunchy wilted leaves,
a bite of cold at your cheeks.
and a skip of my beating heart,
staring straight at you.
i fell flat for you,
waiting on a sign
that was dug up from the ground,
uprooted,
while i was too busy waiting,
sitting like a lonely little scarecrow,
all alone in my field,
waiting,
and waiting,
and waiting,
for your my one true love,
which fluttered away,
like a leaf in the breeze
too beautiful to live life,
waiting on someone,
too busy looking for a sign.
YOU ARE READING
harvested hayrides
Poetrya collection of fall and halloween related poems. from my five day writing challenge on my instagram.
