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Woo
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« on: February 15, 2009, 10:14:53 AM » |
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This isn't very good, it's my first poem in months and I'm a bit rusty.
So, I crushed it. Smashed it, Smushed it. Yes I squished it. I don't think I'll miss it. .... Honestly.
I know it wasn't easy, You didn't always have to please me, and I just wished that we could talk. But we're as different as cheese and chalk and it never would have worked .... Honestly.
And though I killed it, I willed it on though hope was gone I just couldn't let go. But, we both know, it was for the best. I guess.
PS excuse the tear-stained paper despite the dripping ink. forgive the scrawling writing, but really, it's not what you think. I just, I only stubbed my toe... I wanted to make sure, you know..? And I've moved on. I have, I'm fine. ..... honestly.
yea, it's crap. I wrote it a few weeks ago. on a moodswing, but hey. its the first thing I've churned out in a while so I thought I'd stick it here
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