Pretty Shitty

This poem isn't very good but I wrote it a few years ago so that's my excuse. It's called 'When You Go'...

When you go
I feel lost and alone
I sit their aimless
I weep on my own

The tissues empty
I lay in dismay
Praying you’ll love me
More truly someday

No appetite left
The point is a blur
A pessimist I
Your true love is just her

A happier person
You smile in the blue
You laugh when it rains
An optimist view

You know me the most
But understand not
How I live my life
With no gold in my pot

The fortune is there
But I am quite blind
For I see it not
No love can I find

But hath much to give
And store it I will
In one small red pot
On my window sill

It waits for you there
To see this faint light
It will be unleashed
When the timing is right

I don't know anything about his picture but it caught my eye and I like it. =)