they started calling me crazy.
maybe they were right.
i was going insane.
they couldn't keep me tame.
the voices were winning
against a battle between
the heart
and
the mind.
things happened too quickly.
i wished upon a star.
i asked
who we are.
i asked
who we will be.
it lead me right to you.
and this time i had a lot more than bruised knees.
-bonnie
YOU ARE READING
Letters to Clyde~
Poetrythrough metaphors, love, and heartbreak, these are poems dedicated to my dear clyde. i love you. -bonnie ~COMPLETED~ (i wrote this at 4 am and finished the whole book at 5 am. lmaoooo)
