Sometimes life tastes like teardrops of white noise. A short one for tonight. Cheers! :)))
It is my first poem to ever post in this site. My poem is very direct about it's intention and it's general idea. It is easy to follow it's direction and intention. The intensity of a memory depends on the intensity of emotion felt during the experience...
There's a Spoken Word version of this poem on my YouTube Channel: https://youtu.be/wr2t8bW3_OQ
Alternative... inspired by the song, The A Team by Ed Sheeran. Life is not always about what you WANT to do, it's about what you HAVE to do as well. these days are not okay.
i don't know what to do. 48 days of broken heart. 48 days of shattered emotions. Do yourself a favour, and cry it all out