I still exist
like the Montagues:
silver and such.
I still believe a poem can win.
We were strong once,
young with resilient eyes;
I have to live with my choices,
but so do you like clothes
Giving up is Harder than anything.
I am yours.
I am yours.
I am yours.
I know you laugh
at these poems,
but it takes me weeks of courage
to write them.