Poems from Tom Wright
I look around this room
and I see, I see almost nothing that reminds me of you,
save for my Lord of The Rings Pez set.
I guess I should...
(I don't know why the ending got all jumbled up, sorry.)
You can't undo this
You can't get back what you've lost
You can't erase the past...
What am I, but an embodiment?
I am a man
I am a person
A sack of meat, bones, and organs
I am the misunderstood
I am the unknown
I am...
Who knew hell could be so beautiful? I hope you know I loved you, I really did I hope you know You were my everything And even if those...
My thoughts, my words, my fury
They are my release, my security
My deepest fears, my darkest secrets
My writings are ME.
I put my thought...