Oh, the torture of being in love.
Why love a soft poet like me?
Art and nature I'm more passionate of.
I have no sense of masculinity.
Nor am I romantic, you already know.
But still I keep my love there.
Unless you see this poem as so.
But why do you really care?
You wear white while I wear black.
I keep dead things in jars.
You are emotional, but emotions I lack
You're a book nerd in the stars.
YOU ARE READING
Cold Nights ||Poems||
PoetrySometimes I just need a way to express how I feel when I can't put it into words, I'm sure we all feel that way whether you're a teen or young adult. Mental health deserves to be heard, you deserve to be heard.
