Poems from jaymeetwayt
There’s always talk of moving
Always the possibility of leaving
Packing a bag and never looking back
There’s always that glimmer of hope...
When you look in the mirror, what do you see?
Is it a person you hate?
Or a person you want to be?
When you look at your life, are you...
You are supposed to love your family.
Even when beer becomes more important than beloved ones,
Even when the holidays become hell,
Even...
Take a moment, just sit right there,
Feel the heat of the summer air,
When was the last time,
That you saw me really happy?
Was it the time...
I’ve told too many lies to recall,
I’ve stood in the corners and watched people fall,
I regret most of what I’ve done,
I’ve forgotten what...