Stagnant

I wrote this earlier in the year for my poetry class but I thought I’d post it and maybe a few others.

Nothing can be done

you must stay static on your
crimson couch
and listen to the twirling thoughts that
have at your head

you must allow the tears that drip
from the depths of your
sea blue eyes
to make streaks down your cheeks

Nothing can be done

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