A Collection of Short Poems

I Miss The Old You

When we first met

I had no idea

You would become so important to me

But I’m starting to wish

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

Yours Again

When I looked into your eyes

The memories came in waves

Drowning out all our flaws

For a moment

I forgot my resentment

And became yours again.

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.