A “type”

mine

Forever

and I go on loving you

Love

do more

Lights

I will find it

Someone please

change my poems

Yet still all I say is…

I am fine

Live

let go

Still I wonder

It's so lit and quite, this city Everyone locked in, seem to be minding their own business But I wonder Is there one troubled like I am In the dead silence is their one empty Is their one who's mind another has captive And though to walk away is right It's the hardest thing to…

For rejecting me

for choosing you

Today

let go