do you ever crave a place associated with a feeling of freedom?
the streets of the city that you went to last summer and just wandered aimlessly among bright lights and noisy people, filled with calmness
your first concert where you sang along with your favorite band until your voice was gone, feeling alive for the first time
places associated with memories and feelings. feelings that are unlike what you are feeling right now
^ me trying to avoid my responsibilities
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3am thoughts
Poetrysad- ass poetry by a sad- ass girl. lowercase intended. my poetry, copyright.