I saw him in the brightest day, looking like a dream, the sunlight reflecting on his light brown hair, looking so alluring. But he's so far away I can only imagine to grab him by the shoulders into a warm and tight embrace that would be the cure to any bad day. You're on your own path, chasing your own dreams, fighting your own demons, beating down your own obstacles. I'm proud of you, it doesn't matter the distance I'll be proud of you while miles away and inches away too. I'll be your supporter through the darkest times in your life, where sadness tears you apart I'll be there trying to pick you up, piece by piece. I love him, to my core.
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An Abomination
PoetryReal life diary entities of a crazed bpd teenage girl, going through the tough works of life. Hope my writing can let people know that at they're not alone.
