A Poem for all my fellow Burnt Out Gifted Kids
Wanderlost
Scintillating eyes lost to the words' decay
Once wandering through night and day
Of untold stories and unspoken rhymes
A lamp illuminating pages in the dimmest of times
All for the words to shoot you down in spite
You're the gift adulated by all, right?
Yet those pristine eyes tell otherwise
They're blank and dead like your lies
Promised honor, yet you fail to be gifted
For all your potential went gone and wasted
...
"You've done enough, exile me if you must
For my soul will one day reclaim its wanderlust"
@fireflyyv
oh those last two lines hit had. very well written
@Heather225
I'm glad you resonated with it, thanks for your kind words!
@fireflyyv 
@Nyctosaurus13
Sorry for hurting the meow meow lol
@fireflyyv just kidding. Your poem is beautiful! 🤌
@Nyctosaurus13
Omg tysm! 🩷
wow this is so good!!
@imsoconfused1022
Tysm! 🩷
@fireflyyv oof this is so touching and hit so hard. very well written, thank you for sharing!
@wwildberry
Thank you for your kind words! 🩷
