I was inspired to write this after an argument with my mother (this was a long while ago that I wrote it). She was telling me how my friends "changed" me, when really I have no friends. She couldn't accept the fact that I was growing up. I was able to accept the fact I was changing, and wrote this poem.
I was inspired to write this after an argument with my mother (this was a long while ago that I wrote it). She was telling me how my friends "changed" me, when really I have no friends. She couldn't accept the fact that I was growing up. I was able to accept the fact I was changing, and wrote this poem.
"That night, when I saw you
Face down in the scarlet pool,
My inspiration died
Right before my eyes."
You were young,
You had a life ahead of you.
Your eyes