TW: faking happiness
I am a window
Most people say they can read me like an open book
I never believed them
For all they can tell is the costume I I wear each and everyday
The one I want them to see
As a child I would play dress up
Always having adults say I was going to miss times like those
Well they weren't wrong
I do miss those times
The times were waking up wasn't a struggle
And were sleep wasn't an escape
When scrapped knees were the most pain I felt
And the hot summer days never ended
The times were friends became family who I never dreamed of losing
And when I wished I was all grown
YOU ARE READING
just random poems ive written
PoetryMainly sad: will have tw I dont care what you do with these honestly UPDATES: sketchy as I do work a full tine job Also it's greatly appreciated if y'all can help me come up with names for these Lots of love stay safe and protected❤
