Soft Apples
Soft apples
Are frowned upon
But people don’t give up
They make applesauce
Rotten grapes
Are pictured disgusting
But people don’t give up
They create wine
Brown bananas
Are considered useless
But people don’t give up
They form banana bread
Hitler could come back
While global warming is killing us
Families are dying from war
Racism is still a problem
But no matter what...
People won’t give up
Doubt
I'm confused
Concerned
Scared even
That you can fake
So many things
That everything feels like a lie
Now I doubt the dumbest things
Whether it is a project
Or family
I doubt you'll choose me
And that scares me
It scares me
So much
I'm scared that I'm forgotten
Or just ignored
So please
Just talk to me
Any sign is enough
Fire
This poem is directed towards someone I know and love personally
Everytime you look
I see that sparkle
Of hope
Of an idea
Of thoughts
So I always wonder
Why do I deserve
Your company
Your compliments
Your care
You always give
Never leaving anything
For yourself
And I fear
That I was the first to see
What's behind that glass mask
I thought that meant something
That I could help
In the end though
I made it worse
You got scared
That I made you see the truth
And pushed me away
I dont blame you
I'd be scared too
Now that we've gotten past that
I'm feeling a little happier
But we can never recreate
That fire
That friendship
That connection
Ever again
But I'm willing
To wait
For however long it takes
If it means
We can rekindle that lovely fire