My Secret Goodbye
Scared to write my last poem
cause it means beginning something new
when you think your good at something
sometimes it's too good to be true
a part of me wants to keep writing
now until the end of time
but my compulsion stops me
in the back of my mind
I feel like some people read
but I'm my biggest fan
I feel like someone might understand me
but I'm the only one that understands
with my poems I reach out
but my words stand alone
somehow I manage
cause my words are my home
this is my goodbye poem
it's not in the set
this is my uncertainty
here's to my regret
this is the hope
that I get to achieve
all of the dreams in
which I truly believe
that I go somewhere
in this wonderful world
hopefully in hand
with a beautiful girl
I hope you've enjoyed this journey
in some little way
you now have a piece of my mind
come what may
this is goodbye
for now I'm done
I attempt my own advice
and head towards the sun...
So I felt like writing something, but I couldn't because I'm only doing one more poem and this isn't it. So I wrote a poem about how I secretly want to write more poems. I wrote about how I won't let my self and I wrote about how I will miss this. Sometimes we are our own worst enemies. But I will move forward and I think this is best. ( I think this gamble is best...I think) I want to hope I've made some people think about life. that I'm not just saying shit, that I got this message that maybe you should hear. Hopefully someone will see. Then it will all have been worth it.
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