I'd be surprised if I meant something, something to you. I just want to know if you want your tears traced, too. Just go on, go on and tell me something new. I want to be rebirth. You will find me in another place.
You loved me too early, I loved you too late. If we're out there somewhere together, I hope we make it till forever. You never know what to say.
Let's pretend you are capable of being who I need you to be Allow me to reinvent myself again I never get to be free
She's one of those who sees things better in the dark I think your tears are laced And I knew we couldn't part Why does this feel like such a waste
I loved you too early, you loved me too late If we are somewhere out there together I hope you treat me better I think I'd need to pray
To pretend I am capable of being who you want me to be Who you want me to be Allow me to reinvent myself again Maybe I'm already free
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A Woman For The Modern Age
PoetryI have been trying to prove myself to others. But I don't need to anymore. I have a desire for something that is so much more than what it is right now but each to their own clock. Some of these pieces have been in the works since I started writing...