looking back on your old poetry and seeing that you’re elevating from the past experiences feels good.
but also looking back and seeing the reminiscences of said experiences pushes you to become better.
you lowkey stop taking everything personal when you realize that people will ignore who you are in order to please their own perception of you they have. connections built on false narratives will never go far, and it will never be your loss. (it’s never my loss either way)
and honestly, you meet people who can only offer you what’s in their capacity. and it’s okay when it’s not enough for you, honor yourself and be honest.
did you think i forgot about you? i never could. i cherish every moment we’ve spent together, in the past few years. i’m always gonna be here. (this is so anonymous).