It's time... for class to begin
I walk in late
And...
the creaky desk was the only one open
Doesn’t matter.
I would have chosen it anyway.
To feel love
(True love)
From even one person,
Is what I long for most
And to those
Who receive that love from me—
Are less forgiving
To me, the creaky desk in the corner
Is
Beautiful
And unafraid to
Show us
What it truly is,
To me, it truly is
Wanted!
2 comments:
This post is really deep, I love how it has a metaphor. I can understand this poem!
This is really meaning full and I love love love the metaphor you used please do more like this
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