“Look at her,”
There was a lovestruck girl obsessively drawing hearts on her note card
“look at past you.”
Sincere love flowed from her fingertips.
She believed she was loved.
“Do you think she's dumb?”
Though that time has died
and I cringe inside,
no,
naive, maybe,
but there's things I now lack
and I wish I could go back.
Come on,
just another step.
Come on,
just another breath.
Come on,
just another swallow
of the pain that makes you hollow.
Just one more sweet smile
I write to relate,
and to speak my truth.
I write to prove I know pain,
and to see that others do too.
I write to be heard.
When the world becomes a deaf frustration,
They're always there when I need them,
they never run away.
They're always here when troubles stem
to hear what I have to say.
They don't judge
or hold a grudge.
Comments
Sounds like your love struck : )
It's a bit more complicated now, haha, but yes I did have that phase
That is understandable. "The moon is still a moon in all it's phases"- isra al-thibeh
Amazing quote, really deep and reassuring :D
It's always been one of my favorites.
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