January 2024 Paper Poetry

If She Existed

Her promise haunts me

Imagined by MidJourney (I’d want to know her if she existed Her promise haunts me as I fall asleep — ar 3:2 — v 6.0 — s 500)

I’d want to know her if she existed
Her promise haunts me as I fall asleep
She wants to help, but my pride resists it
For I know she’s not as real as she seems.