Dec 2014
If I stopped posting poems,
You'd never know what happened.
Maybe I forgot my password,
Maybe I learned to be happy
And forgot how to be a poet.
Maybe I finally did something right.
Maybe I gave up.
You would never know.
I'm not sure it would matter.
You'd never know what happened.
Maybe I forgot my password,
Maybe I learned to be happy
And forgot how to be a poet.
Maybe I finally did something right.
Maybe I gave up.
You would never know.
I'm not sure it would matter.
Look at that... Yet again, I'm writing a selfish poem.
Edit: I'm not leaving, just overthinking.
Edit: I'm not leaving, just overthinking.
(America)
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