THIS IS A COLLECTION OF POEMS UNDER A SINGLE TITLE.
LXXX. tell me what it is that makes you blue,
and i will lay my hands under yours
as you cusp it like a gentle fire.
or you could let it go.
strengthen, as your woes become your past.
because this is what you felt,
waiting as though it'd never come.
the ultimate tell of your humanity
is simply to be human.
- what is it? to look past a star?
Did you see anything when reading that? If you don't mind, tell me, please, I'd like to know.
poem no. 80, wow, i can't believe it. i'd like to thank every person here for their support, even if it's not the 80th. comment below and tell me your favorite poem of the collection. i'm constantly dodging between fifty-five, thirty-nine, twenty-seven, twenty-five, and nine. long list, comment the numerals :)
i hope you all can feel it, dusk moves on to day, and i feel like i've learned so much, and bowed to such growth, i don't know what to do.
thank you <3