Questions
While i am sitting here,
At the edge of my seat,
I think and wonder,
Why is the future so bleak?
Is it necessary,
to go through all of this pain?
Is it worth it,
To sit with the one in the rain?
Can you love,
With being tormented?
If so,
Do you wish it ended?
Copyright © Scott Herring | Year Posted 2008
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment