BYC Poetry Club!

I will feel sorrow,
I will worry for tomorrow,
For the events of tomorrow will come,
Whether you worry for them or not.
I've fought,
Over the worries I have got,
I make a sneaky plot,
To help me get forget,
About the worries I have.
I will think of good things,
Like my chickens flying with there wings,
I will not think of bad things,
For there is no use,
No excuse,
For worrying about tomorrow.

Good poem!
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Oh, thanks. That really makes me feel good, to know my poems are depressing. I don't see how they are depressing. I like them. If you think they're depressing, just don't read them. Anyways, I write what I feel.

Across the wide and lonesome prairie.
Soars the eagle, proud and high.
He doesn't care, what other people think.
Nothing can stop him, he is invincible.
The urge to fly is irresistible.

Did anyone see my poem??
 
I miss you

I miss you even though
We never met
i miss your arms around me
even though we never touched
I miss your soothing words even though
We never said hello
i miss that feeling, the one you have
when you found the one
even though we never hugged
i miss your tender lips even though
We never kissed
I miss you even though
I may never find you
 

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