“
I’d love to go back to the time when everything made sense.
When worries were minimal.
When all my friends were friends.
I always hear people say,
“Seasons change.”
“Things will blossom again.”
But it seems that all I’ve had is winter,
Ever since then.
“
#blueskypoetry #poetsofbluesky #poem
“
I’d love to go back to the time when everything made sense.
When worries were minimal.
When all my friends were friends.
I always hear people say,
“Seasons change.”
“Things will blossom again.”
But it seems that all I’ve had is winter,
Ever since then.
“
#blueskypoetry #poetsofbluesky #poem
“ Please don’t tell him
But I am in love with a time, a place
Never have I felt in love with a man.
My love does not conform
To human form
And one thing they hardly tell you,
Is that the time and place you love, is the past.
And so, you must adapt
To letting go of your greatest love.”
“ Please don’t tell him
But I am in love with a time, a place
Never have I felt in love with a man.
My love does not conform
To human form
And one thing they hardly tell you,
Is that the time and place you love, is the past.
And so, you must adapt
To letting go of your greatest love.”