It clocked twelve when the new year hit,
The old chapter fell as a fresh page rose,
I looked upon the old bit by bit,
Full as it was of highs and lows.
The parties kicked off and few wishes came in,
My room grew smaller as I sat alone in it,
While I wished for someone to share it with and a little gin,
I prayed this new chapter wouldn't be a shitty skit.
Listening to keyboard songs got my sleepy eyes In tears
As I said a little hi to mum and dad above,
The pain and negatives had hit me unawares
But I silently promised to keep going with love.
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A 100 For My Better Half
Poetry"Summer and warmth spilled from her eyes, Breaking my shell like metal on ice, I tried to ignore, yet I couldn't excise- The love in me that she enticed". Praise Frank This is an anthology to and for one who unconsciously opened a gate which was shu...
