Poems from sophies1997

A Moment
That moment when the world seems fine, and loneliness exists only in the distant past. Late evening, A cold cup of water in hand. The...
A box is
A box is So sharp So straight So square   Too big The interior shifts around Unable to find its place   Too small The interior doesn’t fit...
Can't You See The Curtain?
Sometimes I don’t know the difference Between what I say and what I feel. I just Smile Smile Smile Smile And nod. I’m lost in a crowd of...