Finally managed to actually finish a poem · 8:18am Nov 13th, 2015
Neither left or right, I can see the light.
Both up and down, I wear the same frown.
Behind and before, I can see no more.
For from every direction, I only see imperfection.
Because walls of regret, has my future set.
I got bored on my way to school, so I just went with the flow writing this. Think it turned out pretty good, actually.
*hug* Sad but beatiful
Well done, very good poem. The point of poetry is to make the reader or listener feel what you feel, and you have done that well.
3539503 Thank you ^_^ however, I don't excactly feel this way.
3539513 I am glad to hear that *snugs*
3539514 *snugs*