Sup homeskillets! Once again, it has been forever since I've updated. Soooo because it's a 4-day weekend for Easter, I thought I'd actually post something to hold you guys over until the next update. So you're welcome… jk. Without further ado, I present to you the next chapter!
I do not own, any and all flames will be used to heat up my love life… not that I have one.
Max's POV:
Often, there are many times where I think about killing myself. I think about just ending all of my suffering and just getting rid of the problem—me. Today is not one of those times. For some odd reason, I felt somewhat content with what was happening in my life, I was even ready to wipe Iggy's slate completely clean and forget that there was any bad blood between us at all. There was a light inside of me that had never been there before. But that's far too cheesy for any sane person, not that I was even remotely sane. I figured that since I was actually in a good mood for the first time in a very long time that I would write a hopefully uplifting poem. Here goes it.
Hope/such a small word/yet it holds far too much meaning/I wonder if/maybe/just maybe/hope can be my new motto/the light at the end of the tunnel/it tends to look so much brighter/more now than ever/why is that?/why is it that hope now means something/something to me/something so much more than what it is/hope cannot possibly mean so much/yet it does/why is that?
Not my best, but it works.. I guess. No. That is not okay, I'll just write another one that will turn out better. I'm not good at this "happy" crap.
There are times in my life where happiness is just a passing thought/it seems completely unachievable and out of reach/ it still is, but it doesn't feel as far away
There are times in my life where hope is just a passing thought/it seems utterly unachievable and out of reach/it still is, but it doesn't feel as far away
There are times in my life where death seems the only option/it seems like the only solution and another is unachievable/it still is, but another seems to be on its way in
There we go, that was.. uplifting. Yeah, uplifting. I smiled softly, ready for what was on its way into my life, even though I had no idea what it was going to be.
Fin.
Okay, I'm sorry that was soooo short, please don't kill me! I just didn't really know what I wanted to write and so this is what I came up with. I also know that it was ooc, so forgive me! But hey, I got two poems in there that took me forever to write even though they were super short. Can you blame me though, I mean, that's how poetry works. It's just kind of is what it is. So deal with it :P
QOTC:
Does anybody else have prom coming up shortly?
My junior prom is on the eleventh, and I'm going stag because boys have cooties and I don't like anyone in my grade romantically. But hey, going with friends is cooler anyways, dates are for senior ball. So, yeah.
I hope you liked what I did write, please leave a review telling me what you thought and be sure to answer the question of the chapter, 'cuz I'm curious.
Stay excellent my friends!
~MissunderstoodPoet~
