
That would’ve been torture…

Make your life a poem.

One day and another
What day is today?
I’ve missed one
I’ve missed ten.
Trying to survive
…
© W. Donovan

He couldn’t love her
didn’t know how.
He couldn’t save her
she didn’t want it.
He couldn’t save her
she wouldn’t let him.
© W. Donovan



I wasn’t sure
what you wanted
for real.
I didn’t want
to do it once again
not to miss you.
Everything
you promised me.
Nothing
you gave me.
© W. Donovan
I cannot sleep in this bed.
Everything flows away
I forgot what that meant
actually it’s not better
than anything.
© W. Donovan
