Angsty Poetry

"But our past," she muttered.
So soft and pure.
Sobbing, he pushes her out of the way,
And leaves the room.
Abandoned.

His thoughts were perturbed,
And his palms, sweaty.
Desperate and broken,
He knew he could win her over,
No matter what.

He sat, he listened.
She saw change.
Astonished and overwhelmed,
The despair disappeared.
Problem solved.

But the crisis remains,
In the form of a smoggy overcast,
Surrounding her intellect.
And everything will be okay,
If you believe it is okay.

Day 13

Dear someone I wish would forgive me,

No regrets. Don't care about you. Boom.

From,
Me.

Day 12

Dear person who caused me the most pain/hurt me the most,

You're an asshole. Honestly? I made a mistake. Usually people keep things between themselves, and I thought I could call you a friend. I'm glad we don't associate, and I'm glad to know you dropped out of school, and I'm glad to know you got fat, and I'm glad you're defined as scum by everyone in this town, because you truly, truly deserve that title.

SINCERELY YOURS,
Me.

I visited

TCNJ today. It was nice. I went with Emily and her mother. Next week I'm going with them to Seton Hall. I'm excited for what is to come.

Day 11

My "Aunt" just passed, this is fitting.

Dear deceased person,

I wish when I visited you in the hospital the week before your passing that we could have talked. I wish cancer didn't get the best of you. I hope your life was everything you had hoped for and more. I love you.

From,
Me.

Day 10

Dear someone I don't talk to as much as I'd like,

I don't talk to you as much for a reason. Let's keep it that way.

From,
Me.

Day 9

Dear someone I wish I could meet,

I wish we could see each other. I know one day in the next few months we will. If not, then I know we will never get the opportunity again.

From,
Me.