I wonder what it’s like.
To fall so unexplainably hard for someone-
To be the person someone always dreamed and chased-
rather than the person they hold in their sleep,
simply because she lets them.
i have the urge to pack my bags and run away so i can be acting freely- my own thoughts and choices. but what comes after i run? i reach a stop? 2? 3? how will i know when i’ve made it?
My feelings have changed so much since this began, i don't remember the person that started this- I wish he had the love she desperately deserved when this began- but I'm glad I was able to get here without that love.
let me know if you relate to any of these, let me know if you hate any
added 2 written thoughts
one might hit a bit too close to home for people that realize that the person who swore they wanted the best for you- was never the best to you. and the other, for the person who found a home in someone else, but they could never find again
added 4 new poems to my book, planning on finishing it by december. it’s finally time to close that chapter in my life. if you have any critiques, comments or questions- let me know, i want to get better
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