I can't seem to stop thinking about London
I cannot sit still knowing that life is out there
but I am hereit is not that I hate my life here
it is rather this other something that creeps upon me whenever I leave home
and this something other whispers to me
you can have it if you want
it is yours if only you will take itI dream of the me in some other universe who takes it
she lives her best life
she finds her way in the world
she is happy
and then I let her gobecause the me here
in my tiny college bedroom
she can be those things too
she can have all of it
and I'll be damned if I give up before she gets it
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infinite shades of blue (journal part I)
Poesíathings I wanted to say but never did