A Collection of Short Poems

I Wish You Never Hurt Me

When we first met

I had no idea

You would become so important to me

Yet now I find myself

Wishing we never met

Now I’m forced to remember you

For longer than I knew you

Because you broke the girl

Who loved you more

Than she will ever love herself.

Poem #302:

There’s expiration dates

On the friends you make.

Darkness

Years are whisked away

Yet the memories still linger

Darkness has built a home in my heart

Forever haunting me with the ghosts of sorrow.