Why
oh why
Do I
Have this
poet’s heart.
Why
oh why
Can’t I break it apart.
For so long I’ve tried
I don’t even know why
For so long
I’ve cried
from this
unfulfilled
destiny.
Oh why
Why
oh why
The artist’s dream
buried deep
inside of me
and no
matter how I try
to crush everything
it still remains oh
Why
I don’t even know why
oh why
This poet’s heart
This broken heart
intertwined
in this
eternal dance
oh.
An Attempt to Free This American Soul from Materialism
Pretty poem.
And I found a new home 😬
Thank you so much, glad you found me!
I am slowly taking time to find my friends 🤗
Such a bittersweet truth. Beautiful poem. Loved how it flowed. 🙂
Thank you!