Sitting underneath a tree,
Reminiscing the past,
Was a hopeless, useless nobody.
Hoping their past would fade,
Their face buried under a scarf,
And their hair whooshing with the wind,
Was a crying loser.
So fragile, their feelings.
So warm, their heart.
So gentle, their hands.
So faithful, their spirit.
Their world was into pieces,
So broken yet free.
They didn't know what to do with themselves,
So they let themselves be.
How painful it was,
To carry such burden.
It didn't feel nice,
You could even hear their cries.
Everyone's left them,
No one was there to comfort.
Everything's a mess,
Oh such coward.
So painful,
Yet beautiful.
So difficult,
Yet cheerful.
Shining so bright,
Was the winter moon,
Which suddenly felt like a swoon.
Crying in agony,
Was a tired person.
Sobbing so painfully,
Was a person with heavy sighs.
This hopeful winter,
Was so agonising.
It brings up so much pain,
When realising.
Throat aching,
Heart throbbing,
Mind racing,
Tears falling.
It hurts,
Yes it does.
I just hope,
This winter ends without needing to be as painful as it was.
I want to go back to the past,
Change everything.
I dont want this future screwed up,
But without my pains,
Nothing would stay the same.
So I must stay strong,
Keep striving.
Until one day,
I won't feel as if I'm dying.
Reminiscing the past once again,
Is a person with dreams.
Sitting underneath a tree,
Is a person who wants to scream.
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Random poems
Poetryidk rly I'm just bored and decided to share my poems cuz sharing them with my friends only is just getting boring oh and since these ARE random poems, they actually are. most aren't related to eachother in any way so deal with it if none makes sense...
