POEM STARTER
Submitted by Olivia Grace
“Sometimes we fall in love with ideas, not people.”
Use this as a line or theme in a poem or short story.
Selfish Sight
I feel bad, I move on I don’t know what in the world’s going on I feel sad, I move on I don’t know how much longer I can hold on I feel a tad Like I’m a bit mad But I move on just like before Except now I wish you’d see me torn I hide but you can’t see me? How? I just want you to know my pain Shut your mouth and look again You love It’s not me You love That image you see.