My birthday was a few days ago and I wrote a poem in honour of that. I put some work into this and I'm pretty proud of it though I feel like it's similar to one I wrote last year but yeah.
I yearn for a past of a life I haven't lived,
Yearn for stories to tell of a life I haven't built.
Nostalgia for places I haven't been,
Fear of a life with folds and too much tilt.
My soul sings for the sound of people I haven't met,
It calls me in a way I don't understand
I don't really know what it keeps singing, keeps screaming
But all I know is that it's not something bland.
What if my life was already written in the stars,
A future I cannot see.
But constellations change not like people.
I want it to be like the wind flowing and free.
Maybe this doesn't mean something bad
That I don't know how it needs to be
Maybe I'm just nostalgic for the future
I have yet to build.
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Byee!
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I love the poem and the pic too
ReplyDeleteThank you! :)
DeleteThe poem is SO GOOD!
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