I looked up today
and realized that everyone was gone
that I drove them away.
For a minute, I couldn't believe it,
I couldn't start to.
But after months of unanswered calls,
unwanted texts,
and ignored snapchats,
I looked up,
and realized that I needed you,
more then you needed me.
That you let me pull away,
when I needed a friend to push me,
to look up.

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The Tired Writings of a Shy Optimist // Poetry
PoesíaEssays, Thoughts, and Poems of my emotions, and my life. Deep, and meaningful, are the Tired Writings of a Shy Optimist.