Expectations
Drifting off
to space,
where I could rest,
muted from the world,
I laid on my bed,
hearing nothing
but the disappointed whispers of
tomorrow, inching in
to consume my heart and
crush my dreams.
*Got bored during Theology a while ago, so I ended up writing my very first free verse poem. I rarely write poetry, but since we’ll have a poetry writing session next week, I better write something to compare with when I write another one for the session.
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