Is this what the real world is really like?
You are free for the first 18 years, in most cases
Then, life hands you a lovely card called adulthood
There you go. No one is there with you.
No one is truly there, just you.
Why does it feel that way?
No one has ever came back to life to tell us how to deal with the cards
We just learn.
The hard way or easy, or both.
When you aren't ready, it's a shitty road.
But, no one seems to care
So you sit in silence
Waiting for the tears to roam.
Wondering if you could do it all over again.
Would you?
YOU ARE READING
Heart Eyes.
PoetryThis is a book for anyone who is dealing with unrequited love and/or heartbreak and needs some reads to make them feel better or to relate too. These are from my experiences and if you have any questions or feedback, please let me know! Good luck :)
