Poems from OKGUSS
Hope, I have little of that.
Yet a miniscule amount can change,
This world and my perception. Strange,
How something imperceptible can help...
When I fear,
And the loneliness hits.
The thought of going through the day alone,
I must confront it and face the unknown.
For I believe,...
Pyramus, the neighbor he,
From through the window saw Thisbe.
As such, their tale of love began,
Their tale of misery.
Their friends,...