-My Love, Assorted Poetry-
#63 in #poetry - 24/Nov/2021 - - - I have chosen to speak in routine rhyme time after time after time.But still I stand surprised at all inside my mind that I find.Be it good or be it bad,I have been given words and ways to tell you that I don't feel sad.I feel empty.I feel numb.I feel terrified.I feel miserable.I am a poet by nurture,Of circumstance and sealed lips pursed in a smile.This is my tomb, from which I rise with newfound light and understanding in my eyes.Be gentle and take care with the barren bones it may bear.Know that I don't know what all waits for you there.Whether you laugh or whether you cry,Know that I am happy,For my heart was glanced over with another's eye.โฆ