A realization coerces through me.
Rushing and cursing, how could I forget?!
I always repeat my mistakes. . .
I wish this poem were as deep as it may sound. . . This poem is not about some tragic story, but me forgetting to write a poem or edit a chapter and then at the last minute finishing. This is why I make poems ahead of time, and a lot of them at one time. I had part two for the last one drafted, but it's not quite there yet. . . !
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Poetry's Tale to Tell
PoesíaOne sample of my work (Note not all poems will be so serious, some are story like others are light hearted): "Every day, something happens... Someone gets bullied, Just because "They're different" "Nerdy" "Annoying" "Have no sense of fashion..." All...
