i was raised within a christian household,
hence the reason of why i never believed in the iden of reincarnation.
birth, a lifetime of glory, and death.
there is no repeat or retries-
yet, i met you.
you felt so strangely familiar
i am almost certain that we loved a lifetime together before
we danced, held hands and killed ourselves with the idea of forever
filling shelves with our memories while they develop into lone pictures
as the cycle repeats and the music intensifies, you taught me to never dance in dim lighting.
could we have lived this life before?
i'm not sure-
but i know i'd do it a thousand times again.
YOU ARE READING
my poetry - kelsey loch
Poésiemy personal work, all written by me - i post them here so i can reflect on myself and my writing easily. writing is my greatest passion, and i hope you love my work. all feedback is appreciated!
