Sitting & Thinking: A Poem
Sitting & Thinking
Sitting in a tree, listening to birds sing
thinking about you and what we could've been
it was the right to leave, neither of us were happy
we should've just stayed friend but now...
we're enemies.
Final Thoughts
Hey my darlings!
I wrote this a couple of weeks ago when I was staring out my bedroom window at a tree that's close to my house. I don't know why I wrote it but I did. Thanks so much for reading this and I hope you enjoyed it.
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See you later darlings!
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© 2019 Tia Miller
