Poems from A.zades
I'm smiling as I write this.
Not because I'm happy,
no.
If anything, I am quite sad.
My mom is sick,
the bank is taking away our house...
She picked the petals off the flowers
and asked if he loved her or not
Never satisfied with the outcome
Until eventually
there were no...
It's really weird
To be seventeen
And not know anything
They say ignorance is bliss
So I guess my life should be at peace
But it's not...
We drove past the meadow
my palms stretched out wide
towards the never ending, clear blue sky
The hopeless dreams
and silly thoughts...