Seeing
the world move
on,
Seeing
the people
I thought cared
about me
find someone new...
It's hard.
It's hard
knowing I
can't move,
It's hard
knowing
that I won't
find anyone...
It's hard not
having that
push
to get me
going
It's hard
just
being alone.
-anastasia
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Anastasia's Heart
PoetryThese writings are all me. How I feel everyday or at least most days... I have a few journals and try to write what's in my journals on here so I don't lose what I feel explains me... Read if you please or don't. I can't make you like what might not...
