September 5, 2015
The rain is too humid
and the grass is too dirty
maybe you'd understand
if I told you I was born in fall
and the leaves have fallen
just like pieces of my heart
And it gets a little cold
but not too cold
just like the hole in my soul
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Author:
Leslie (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I used to be depressed I guess. I wrote sad poems and here is one of them.
- Category: Sad
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- Users favorite of this poem: SorrowfullyHappy, Noah, Lorna
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Comments4
great first poem keep up the great work
Nice job!
WELCOME LESLIE ~ Thanks for your first POEM ~ I am a SEPTEMBER BABY ~ between Harvest & Fall ~ so i can empathise "The Autumn Leaves go bey my Window too ........ !" and now it's WINTER ~ but in the UK there are already signs of Spring (Snowdrops etc) so whatever Season we were born in ~ we can enjoy the one we're living in ~ OK Thinking of you ~ Every Blessing ~ Yours BRIAN (UK) Please check my SITE ~ B !
Side note: if I put a date on at the top of the poem it’s the date I wrote it on.
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