THIS IS A COLLECTION OF SHORT POEMS UNDER A SINGLE TITLE
XXXI. an ode to those who long to escape reality,
follow the yellow lights.
but please, be careful with words.
i think, at the very least,
you should live your own life.
you may be young,
but all too soon, someone will tell you how to live your life.
look at your hands,
the ones you've crafted in your youth,
this is your story.
you cannot escape that which is real,
so follow the yellow lights,
because i tell you to live.
What did you see/think when you read that? Tell me, please. The slightest flash or the most unintelligible thought, I'd like to know.
the first collection i'd published publicly was called i' wish i could live in the moment", and i never went anywhere with it because i had no idea what i was doing. it wasn't really recieved well on the site i published it on, so it'd been sitting.