waste
i am wasted!
wasted
- potential
- beauty
- story
and wasted on wine.
it doesn’t make me sad,
but it makes me cry.
people don’t know yet.
people haven’t realized.
one day when the world wilts and wears away all of the petals sheltering me,
they’ll see the waste
and they’ll take my wine.
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They will 100 take your wine! Thanks for sharing
Love a powerful list poem! Thanks for giving us one.
Good landing of this poem:
they’ll see the waste
and they’ll take my wine.