You whine
and pout
and blame
and shout.
But no one’s really listening.
You whisper
and complain
about another,
their shame.
But can’t you tell I’m listening?
You forget
and play
with emotion
your way.
But now I’m done listening.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts Made to Sound Pretty
Short StorySo these are a collection of poems (and a short story here and there) that I've just written throughout the year. They all just started out as random thoughts that I've been able to make sound prettier.
