A Collection of (Bad) Poetry About My Life:
On Falling in Love:
4-11-19
It’s like the full breath of air
That comes with rain
The way your lungs feel
After they haven’t felt this
It’s intoxicating
Like the rush of adrenaline
That comes with running
Or the shock
Of the cold air
On a winter’s morning
On the Future:
10-7-19
Right now
Everything feels a bit messy
And I feel quite inadequate indeed
And ill-equipped to tackle the problems
Life throws at me
But I know
I can
Or
At least I hope I can
On Feeling Overwhelmed:
10-7-19
I think
perhaps
I am far too small
To change anything
At all
On Feeling Human:
12-1-19
After some time
Existing
With the people I love
I feel more like myself
Than I have in a long time
And when I feel your hand in mine
I feel my heart squeeze
Like it did when I was myself before
And my worries
Are smoothed from my brow
On My Life:
1-27-20
There’s a lot to get done
But a lot of life to live
And
I certainly want to
Live it