i remeber when you pushed me off,
then the Fall came.
i still remember the bitter chill of the air
and ever since then then i haven't stopped falling
and what's funny is that you think I'm talking about love
but thats where i
I remember how the air got colder and my bed got warmer and seemed to be the only thing that wanted me to stay around for lunch.
and i feel dumb for just talking about some "teen love story" but we all go through it eventually because we've gotta learn how to get our hearts broken some how & i've always wondered why people mostly write poetry about heart break. but I guess it's because the best stories are always behind our scars.
now the trees are changing again and the stems are getting weak at the knees
and I've always envied the leaves because at least they hit the ground at somepoint
I got sick with the change of the season
the doctor said it's just a cold
but it feels a lot more like nostolgia
the doctor said it's just a cold
but it feels a lot more like nostolgia
"I guess it's because the best stories are always behind our scars." <3
ReplyDeleteWOWOWOW. i'm in love with this post
ReplyDeleteThis is great! I love your posts, keep it up
ReplyDelete"because we've gotta learn how to get our hearts broken"
ReplyDeleteYou're right. You're so right.
"I've alwys envied the leaves because at least they hit the ground at some point" amen.
ReplyDeleteThat second to last stanza.
ReplyDeleteAnd the last line about nostalgia. Good stuff.
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ReplyDeleteand I've always envied the leaves because at least they hit the ground at somepoint
ReplyDeleteKeep your talent up
"but I guess it's because the best stories are always behind our scars. "
ReplyDeleteI like you and I really liked this post.
Love it
ReplyDeleteThis was goooooood. Too good. Scary good.
ReplyDelete"& i've always wondered why people mostly write poetry about heart break."
ReplyDeletethey were right.
this is your best.
stories and nostalgia and scars. so real.
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