The Poetry Peddler

The Poetry Peddler Jul 2016

My Honey

Roses are red
and violets are blue
I wish you'd come home
cause I really miss you

#love #passion

The Poetry Peddler Jul 2016

You
are like
a
mummy
wrapped
in deceit
no matter
how many layers
we go down
just more
lies
and
I'm sick
to death
of
your stench

#breakup #seeya

The Poetry Peddler Jul 2016

My Greatest Desire

My greatest desire
is to be a better person
than I was the day before

To reach new heights
without fear

To accomplish goals
without seeking reward

To forgive
even when it's painful

To love
unconditionally

and to face tomorrow
with a brand new attitude

#life #desires #goals #accomplishments

The Poetry Peddler Jul 2016

Regrets

She took a dead flower
off the abandoned grave
and placed it behind her ear
her insecurities led her to this
specific moment in time
the dirt under her feet
giving way under
her added weight
after all she was carrying
a lifetime of regrets

#death #sorrow #regrets