This mainly relates to my struggle of moving on from the past. hope you like it!
Heal
A way of life it is
The thought of moving on
Putting things behind me
Realising that I am no longer as young as I was
And I am not stuck in time
I am afraid
Afraid of change
Afraid of growing up
Because I feel like I've wasted my teen years
Or I didn't experience it enough
And I am not ready
Not ready to accept that life is moving on without me
It's like I am being dragged back
A few steps behind others
Unable to be able to process the things I should
Like drive a car
Or be legally able to drink
And do adult things I haven't accustomed to
So I am afraid of a new beginning
And I am afraid to lose the memories of what was
Because It still holds a place in my heart
And I wish it didn't
Because it hurts
And if it hurts so much
Why do I hold onto it?
Why do I put myself through this?
Why can't I move on with everyone else?
I simply
Just simply
Need to heal.
And that is the hardest thing to ever overcome
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All my poetry that I have written
Poetrythis is a warning that some might go into very deep topics and may mention: sh, sa and pretty depressing stuff. so please be aware. i hope you like them!