Hey, I just finished this poem two minutes ago in my Global History II class. Shhhhh, don't tell the professor!
__________________________________
This poem is unlike any other poem
Because unlike the me of other poems
The me of this poem is different
The difference is not in the poems
But in the mes behind the poems
Because the differences in the poems
Don't matter if you don't know
Any of the differences within me
And you don't know me like I know me
But how could you if I don't let you
These poems aren't emotions, but words -
Pen marks on a paper, color vs. no color
A study in contrast, devoid of life
But I keep putting the marks on the paper
Because of a desperate hope that one day
These pen marks find you and tell you
What I cannot tell you in this poem
Or in any other poem.
I love you.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment