Poems from theorangelinepoet
Sitting at the coffee house
Thinking about life
I sip on apple cider
The cinnamon smell
Night or day I can’t even tell.
Glad to just relax...
Living like this for over a year.
Doing the same things for over a year.
Dealing with loss for over a year.
It’s redundant.
My new life...
They’re poetic and deceptive at the same time,
Enchanting your ears to invade your mind.
Convincing you they’re innocent
When they’re the...
A boy contemplates while lying on his bed with a straight face.
Trying to avoid his problems.
He says one option is death.
He says he...
I remember harsh days
And harsh nights.
Dreams were the only place I could escape.
My mom covered up our lives with drapes,
Trying to...