I wrote this for you
This world is so amazing
but I do sometimes forget.
I think about all the mouths that go unfed, middle aged adults with lonely hands and naked fingers, innocence lost, goodbye kisses, and I take all of that sadness and just
let it consume me.
But a small flash from a screen,
a message from you,
a picture,
anything.
It all goes away.
I’m washed clean.
I remember that there’s still so much good in this world.
So much beauty.
I think about you.
👁 1💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.