You say things won't be like they were before
Still afraid it's all just words
I think "is he real? Is he sincere?"
"Or is he just trying to keep me here?"
I don't even know what to think sometimes
All the memories
All the years
Fly through my mind
Now all that's left is just words
Some good, some that do nothing but hurt
My heart needs time to heal
Space to figure out what I need
To be happy
To be able to stay
Or be done and finally walk away
YOU ARE READING
thoughts and dreams
Poetrythese poems are my outlet for sorting out what's going on in my life right now. I'm 32 and going through a lot, it's almost like a mid life crisis..just a little early. I'm not ditching my job though, because I love it. my kids are my life and so is...
