28/F/Australia Poetry is a form of expression, a means of capturing the feelings that we most long to share. I hope you like mine or at least read it with an open mind. 60 followers / 10.2k words
Obviously something amazing happened which is very rare. Almost as rare and amazing as the person who made it happen. So thank you, Charles. You officially put me in the Top 3 on the Favourite New Poets list. So I'll have to revise my answer to your question: THIS is the happiest moment of my very short life.
Lying awake, In my safe, warm bed, Aching to surrender, To sleep, But fighting to stay, Awake, thinking, For thought, by far, Is a sweeter indulgence, Than the comfort, Of unconciousness
My head throbs, With this constant headache, Without a cause, The blood is racing, Much too fast, Through these veins, I'm still aching inside, In that place, Nobody can reach, Just let it be over
I don't want to make, These same mistakes, Yet again, So I'm leaving, Don't speak, I know what you'll say, You need to let me, Move on, Do the same, Just don't try, To put us back, Together again