i wish i was juliet
live and die in love
my romeo could help me forget
we would fly free like a dove
alas, that's not real
chivalry died a long time ago
i'll never be someone's belle
and there will never be my romeo
not one soul would reach out
not one person would care
this dark little seed will sprout
not one person will care
suffocating on a broken heart
reaching out one last time
my soul will depart
deaf ears fail to hear my scream
i wish i was juliet
she's with her romeo
lovers taken too soon, no longer a threat
they left this world of woe
a long time ago
(june 1, 2020 11:46 pm)
BINABASA MO ANG
book of poetry
Poetryi might get into poetry. not good. more of a vent book than anything. parentheses at bottom say when i finished the poem
