Poetry

Few times a year I feel compelled to write something.
I enjoy poetry


Time Wasted,

Sun Rise to Sunset.

Little Crazy …..?

Cruel Irony,

Jokes at my own heart.

All for nothing…..?

Disbelief of the Fantasy,

Created by two

Left up to only One…?

Truthful Lies,

Circles the pain.

Let it all go….?

Guilt like bare skin,

Vulnerable to the cold.

Forget me…….?

Tears Flow,

Try to stop them.

I’m Trying……?