October settles
September's truth
Plunged into want
so long ago
She died and left me
Intentionally gone
parted, left wounded
as if to say
I don't matter
not in a way
as if unworthy
when doubt, courage
and sanity control Id
as demands the soul
I’m calm. I’m Jenny. I’m nice. The best way to make a friend is to be one. I like that saying. When you like me, I like you more. When you figure that out, you’ll like me more or less. I write poems and true short stories. You’ll find them here. Welcome Lovers and Wreckers. xo
Jenny
