A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
My real name is Joshua, and I am a 37 year old husband and father of 2 boys.
On emptiness and hopelessness.
Though she bears the weight
Of the world on her shoulders
No one sees her weep.
poetry month - #26
I'm not especially proud of this work
A young woman finds herself all alone when a dark omen lets her know someone will die before the sun comes out.
PC = Political Correctness
commonly (n.) cosmetics, but also (n.) constitution, and more importantly (v.) to forgive.
because society needs to teach more of the last two
This feel good. Like a weight is finally lifting.
Music made with Arcade from Output
You left many unseen scars
The weight of gold. (The unfair treatment of kind hearted people and a promise to be better to them)