poetic affliction

@Uootem

the last poem written... a gift not given... just like the rest... that still haven't been shared... expecting no more... needing the audience... fill the emptiness and... fulfill the hope... bitter is the taste... for the lonesome heart... that writes painfully... on another blank page... as ink smears... in a puddle of teardrops... but write again... poor poet... and know yourself blessed... to have shared love with her once.