this is a poem, a reflection of the past year since this time last year. (august.) I am finding myself Between torn pages of irony and sincerity Sometimes you are so afraid of yourself When you meet your reflection When all your love is building and building And it makes everything more beautiful It was like i fell in love with her before i met her And i dont know why i fell so hard for her When i saw myself in her so clearly But it was like going back in time To a version of me before i became And it was like i was under a spell And i dont know why but its fair to say that I didnt feel in control of myself And after that i asked for self control And i got it And im learning to speak wisely and Gain wisdom from my experience. Maybe someone else wanted to write this poem About me Before i met her When they fell in love with me And they fell hard And they didnt know why because It was like seeing their own reflection The beautiful pearls hidden beneath the Old copies of the never ...
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