You may have a chance
You may have your way
But just because you may
Doesn’t make it your say

open hello poetry
search your last name
click on your profile
check for new poems
(they’re not common
but they come in floods)
write poems
contemplate the what-ifs
feel immense sadness
(for no reason)
it’s nothing new

It's funny how
It's easier to open my skin
Then to open my mouth
And ask for help

Tick... tock...
Tick... tock...
Silent, the world sleeps
Tick... tock...
Tick... tock...
Stars observe the veil of days
Tick... tock...
Tick... tock...
As child watched from bed
Tick... tock...
Tick... tock...

When did age start feeling like a countdown to death?

Like a sheep
Following the shepherd
He left this world
And returned to Heaven

May he rest in peace

There’s an incomplete poem
Sitting in my drafts
Titled “Maybe It’s not So Bad”
Last edited: 7 April.

I don’t think I’ll be finishing it any time soon
Or maybe never