I want a house on a hill
With a view of the woods
Away from it all
Away from you
I want a house on a hill
With a view of the woods
Away from it all
Away from you
it seems i have somehow lost my flair for poetry in the midst of college
the words bubble up and then fly away before i can write them down
i really do wish they would come back
after all, i’m having to hold in everything
I don't know what is wrong with this world to make a young girl think that her body, when looking in the mirror, is ugly because her tummy is full of food. Oh.
Comments
Ha! More "short and stubborn" than "short and sweet." There have been many times in my life I've felt this way, wanting to run to the trees, away from a source of pain. Love this!
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