Jan 2020
Names aren’t important.
I don’t wonder who the thief is by name,
I wonder with faces instead.
They flash by and I think “what if it was this person?”
I should leave a note, saying hi to them.
I really want to become friends with them,
It is naïve of me,
at 17 years old,
To want a friend.
But thats the one thing i want.
Not love,
Not money,
Not possessions,
A good friend,
A real friend.
I don’t wonder who the thief is by name,
I wonder with faces instead.
They flash by and I think “what if it was this person?”
I should leave a note, saying hi to them.
I really want to become friends with them,
It is naïve of me,
at 17 years old,
To want a friend.
But thats the one thing i want.
Not love,
Not money,
Not possessions,
A good friend,
A real friend.
Ok disregard the age thing. Over the summer I wanted to write a book, 1 person would narrate in poetry and the other normally, but boy do I **** at writing narration. The cigarette poem is also from the same book draft thingy.
