Time is such a funny thing, you know?
Different times hold the same people, yet their souls are so different5 such a young mind yet not innocent far from it so juvenile yet so hurt how are you still going my love?
8 everything is changing around you, yet you remain as stone cracking, but solid. How long can you hold this facade up?
12 those threads of innocence and childhood wonder ripped from you too young my child how i wish you knew not all of them are like that
14 friends must be fake, right? After all "friends" have only hurt you and caused more grief, please just wait
15 heartbreak feels like true torment, doesn't it? It only gets worse, and how i wish that was a lie
17 and now i meet you here how we are the same person i couldn't tell you so much hate and hurt we've gone through huh? But look around, that's not just it
There's also love and healing it doesnt feel like it, but it DOES get better
It's no straight line, but there will be better ahead of you
YOU ARE READING
Poetry For Dark Beautiful Souls
Poetryan ongoing collection of freestyle poems ive made.