Well, you were quite something. You woke me up from a deep slumber (whoa, just speaking metaphors here lol). First things first, I would like to thank you. I finally knew how to do the things I couldn't and wouldn't be able to do before. You forced me to act like an adult, but mind you, I suck at being one. You opened paths for me that were blurry before but now I see them clearly. You taught me a lot.
Then, fuck you. Why? You made me cry a lot. You brought me down many times. You made me feel anger and sadness so strongly that I have to write poems just to cool some steam. You were just plain shitty, period.
Bottom line: you made me realize that life is a goddamn wheel. (I wish I could break the wheel like Daenerys though.)
Oh at least, I've completed my reading challenge for this year (132/100) and learned 28 card tricks. ;)
Love, Corinne
P.S. 2019, well . . I won't expect anything. We'll just see how you will roll.
YOU ARE READING
Secrets I Whisper to the Stars at Night
PoesiaThe stars, my anchor and friend Keeping my secrets as I spill them Into the night sky Together with the moon, They keep me company.
