Poems from cookiejarpoet

sometimes the sign you have been looking for is bright and fluourescent  invading the stormy blue sky sometimes its just a whisper in your...
after all you have done to hurt me  i wish you nothing but peace and the last thing you will ever get from me
i hope you find someone  you are content to just be with where not a word passes between you but you have never felt more heard  
i met my depression for coffee i wanted to know what I had done to earn her apathy "why?" i asked but she sat in silence, watching the rain...
there has been little that is  quite as freeing as running naked into the ocean under the light of the full moon