I was writing her a letter,
held all my words together.
I wanted her to smile,
to know I was servile.
I was wishing for more
always wanting to show her.
But I lost my way,
like any other day.
I haven’t found
a solution so profound
to give me peace
with this quiet releasse.
A wish to enhance
how really to chance
our lives are mixed in
with this fear within.
I wanted to cry
I’ll always ask why.
 | a quiet man on Haiku Love |
 | Yernasia Quorelios on Haiku Love |
| a quiet man on I Took A Walk |
 | Priti on I Took A Walk |
| Priti on I Took A Walk |
Turning trauma into triumph since 1981.
Sometimes writing poems let's me forget about the huge sums of debt I'm accumulating while at college
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