Kim Brooksyn | WritersCafe.org

The Boat

I wrote this poem a month after my middle school graduation, this is actually really important to me because I feel as if it helped change who I was at that point and the person that I was becoming.

Cumulonimbus

About realizing that its actually partially your fault.

Decisons, Decisons

If you had a choiceTo run awayAnd leave everything behindWould you go?Or would you stay?Would you not do anything at all?Would you be scaredOr facing the future?Facing the unknown?Would you be happy?To let goTo not be able to remember a thingI wonder ifYou ask yours..

Learning To Stand.

Not giving up even when it seems the end is near.

Life.

The good parts.

Eternity.

Complicated Love.

You're Eyes.

Society as it is.

Jokes On Me.

A Misunderstanding that led to a conflict.

In My Head.

Break-up.

A Poet's Death.

Just something that came to my head at a time of absolute misery.

Loud Silence

For Adrian R.I.P. <3

Breaking Fast.

About a lost memory.