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