You blamed me
for chasing you away.
You yelled at me
when I cared too much.
You would disappear for days
and weeks at a time
and leave me alone
to deal with my battles.
You would look at me funny
when I touched you.
You'd have an opinion
about everything about me.
You wouldn't smile
when I was around
and when others were there
you would be who I wanted you to be.
{ 2018 }
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Black And White
PoëzieSeeing a Black And White world is a form of naiveté. A beautifully, chaotic way of seeing a world covered in nothing but grey.
