Poems from introspectivebeet
The licorice jelly beans nobody ever eats
(besides me).
The dark roast coffee
My dad always drinks.
The deep-fried mushrooms
We get at the...
Try as I might,
I will never be able
To reach that happiness
That you seem to have found.
Try as I might,
I will never be able
To reach...
A gentle breeze,
Playing with her cascading
Tendrils of chestnut-brown hair,
Making her sundress
Flutter around her knees.
The crystal-...
When I was little,
my dad told me
that thunder
was God snoring.
How could this be?
If rain was Him crying
and lightning was
His sneezing?...
I didn’t have a choice.
You made me,
All of you.
I don’t know a mother’s love
Or innocent fun with my cousins
Because you ruined it.
It...