Is this real, is this fake?
I'm here hoping this isn't a mistakeThe words I wished for
This feeling that I've never had beforeMy smile so big and wide
Loving the feeling of not having to hideHaving to deny, having to lie
Always feeling like I'm about to cryBut not anymore, no no
Now I have a reason to let the hate goUp late at night thinking about the day
Imagining a year ago when we began to playThe fun we had, the feelings I hid
Until I finally let them loose and made my bidNow months later my gamble paid off
My mental enemy no longer having reason to scoffTapping along to the music I put on
Remembering when he and I sang alongEmotions muddled, all tangled up
But if I'm dreaming I don't want to wake upIs this real, I hope it's true
Because deep down I always knew that I loved you_______________________________________
Heyo it's ya boi Cassia!
Man it's been ages since I've written in this book. Recent events sparked some new feelings though so I decided to turn it into a poem!
Hope y'all like it :)
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Half Truths and Hidden Memories
PoetryA place of sorrow, of fear, of pain. A place of joy, of hope, of love. A place to cry out in fear. A place to shout in joy. A place to be myself, and hope not to be judged for who I am.