remember the day we wandered around a store happy, go lucky, no fear or care in the world because that was our town and scary things don’t really happen in our town and then he came up and talked to me my whole body went cold and i wanted to cry as i forced myselfContinue reading “ask a girl and i bet she can tell you a story just the same”
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laugh
i laugh in spite as people do not know who i really am Not that i would say my problems and impede them but it is only so funny that they actually believe my mask
power
oh teeth how terrible you didn’t grow into fangs oh eyes how terrible you don’t glow with celestial fury oh shoulders how terrible you did not sprout endless wings
the greatest lie
i say i run on logical thoughts but really i run on animalistic instincts
questions that i do not have the answer to
Do i like you? Or the idea of you?
sometimes i agree more with villain than the hero
in learning who i am almost an adult, i learned that i am only more lost in a world that does not want me
this
there will always be this the wandering the feeling of no place, no home no one, not anything
everything hurts
it is the most painful feeling when someone says that they miss you but you do not
yet i remain
all of them have experience the experience of being held of being in love they may have been brokenhearted but at least they could experience someone who cared
no matter what
you will try and try but you will never be the best only the second and a voice will whisper in your head, “that is where you belong.”
a poet's confessional 