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it feels almost as if i am grasping at life itself
as my heart beats faster i grow more anxious
What if I mess it up?
my thoughts blur into a sea of what if's
and i play that game so well
Filling in scenarios with the craziest mad libs answers I can think of
i am getting older
a few months from adulthood
and it feels like a countdown to something terrible
i mourn the things i have yet to experience
the childhood that passed by in the blink of an eye
the things i never found the courage to say
like goodbye
The friends I've gained and lost along the way
Goodbye Camille
we were never able to sell a bottle of perfume
As we mischievously stole petals from the neighbors
And drowned them in water
attempting to sell it back to the ppl we "borrowed" from
Goodbye Jariah
Our friendship was the stuff grandmas cookies are made out of
warmth and love in its purest form
Even sure things never seem to last
Goodbye Eric
I thought love was a plaything
A game you play when you're bored
And you got caught up in a fantasy that
engulfed us in flames as quickly as it sparked the first time we met
Goodbye Emma
Some things are left better unsaid
You fulfilled 2 roles in my life
my best friend and my worst influence
The only regret I have now
Is that I did not let go of regrets sooner
I have to let go to hold on
to the things that shape the future
because the past is forever
Goodbye youth
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Moonlight ( A collection of poems)
PoetryMy collection of recent poetry and older poems as well. Updated sporadically :) Contains mature topics
