Stagnant Love Poem by Jeremy Willson
Stagnant Love
Spilling my guts to a stranger
Isn't as scary
As the constant thought
That maybe we'll be together
Someday, I know that's dumb
And maybe I still won't be
The man you thought I was
I'm a stagnant pond to you
But if that's the case
You are my scum
Monday, November 6, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life,love,love and art,love and life,poet,thinking ,thoughts
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