"jep" poems
If I die today,
Would I be missed,
would someone miss me?
If I die today,
Would tears fall,
would someone cry?
If I die today,
Would that change anything,
would the world be changed?
If I die today,
Would anyone care?
No one would ever care. . .
- Freja Jep
Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 6:19 PM UTC
It slides down my cheek,
The tear,
That single tear,
My eyes starts pouring,
Water,
Salty, Water
It hits my mouth,
I can taste it,
The salty water.
- Freja Jep
Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 11:39 AM UTC
I can't sleep
I can't think
I can't eat
I can't live
Or maybe I just don't want to
I can't play guitar
I can't draw
I can't edit
I can't read
Or I'm just not good enough at doing it
- Freja Jep
Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 2:53 PM UTC
Maybe I should stop eating, Say that I'm not hungry
Maybe I should fly to New Zealand, Say that I couldn't afford a ticket back
Maybe I should cut carrots, Say that I was hungry
Maybe I should take the bus, Say that I wasn't fresh
Maybe I should trip over a knife, Say nothing
- Freja Jep
Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 3:13 PM UTC