ever get that feeling
of nostalgia?
the feeling that
well,
you've been here before?
or remembering something
from, maybe say your past?
that feeling
that could be good
or
might not be,
but it's definitely there.
it's a raw,
open wound
kind of feeling.
it makes you think ,
"wow is this how i felt back then?"
"is this what it was like
to be younger.. and free?"
that feeling,
that...
nostalgia
well i like to call it,
that feeling i mean,
my something immortal
it makes everything seem
like it's always been like that.
that it's always seemed this
well,
perfect.
this beautiful.
this peaceful.
it's not anymore
but it was.
that's your
something immortal,
your nostalgia,
your remembrance
of a time in your life
of stupid,
sappy,
fun,
sort of sweetness.
that really,
we all crave to have back.
we all wish we could have those
days,
weeks,
years even,
wish we could have all those back.
but we can't
all we have
is our something immortal.
YOU ARE READING
Something Immortal
RandomJust a bunch of random poetry i wrote. hopefully it's not too bad. it's just about my life and how i'm feeling. this is a way i like to cope with shit so hope you enjoy my coping mechanism as much as i do.
