The dark truth of the mind

willsmithye

“That doesn’t sound like you” am I not poetic enough? Do I not seem as Shakespearean as I hoped? I try my best to be sentimental, but it seems as though I’ve been losing my mental. The aptitude I once held has fallen below the depths of the deepest crevasse in the ocean, at least romantically. It appears my mind loves to wander when I am loving. Perhaps it’s a quirk of fate, the hopeless romantic, becomes truly hopeless. Am I forsaken? Or has it been an unlucky spell of women who leave me shaken. 

  • Author: willsmithye (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 31st, 2021 01:45
  • Comment from author about the poem: Once again, about my recent breakup. More of just emotions spat out on a page.
  • Category: Unclassified
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