To be honest when it comes to writing poetry or anything else for that matter I don’t know what I’m doing so here it goes just tell me what you think all critiques are welcome. Thanks
What do you do when your world crashes in?
When everything is going wrong and there’s nowhere to turn?
Is that the time to hide from the world?
Is it a time to be alone or a time to be with someone special?
Where to go to be alone?
Is it possible to be alone when thoughts are a storm in the mind?
Pounding at the edges breaking into the peace,
A barrage of ideas in the mind
Ideas the storm of the mind
Can I talk to those around me or is it just my paper whom I can speak?
Do my friends understand or my family this barrage
The baggage in my mind of things to say and think those which can’t be said and shouldn’t be thought.
Do I tell you everything in my mind those things best not said?
Should I tell you the storms in my mind?
Who do I tell my paper?
A paper hmmm…
Could it be?
Something to place my terrible thoughts on without hurting anyone else.
Is it really so simple?
A piece of paper and a pen what better thing could there be?
