there is beauty in recognising that I am still the sapling I referred to myself as in my poetry of three Aprils ago, horrified
I will continue to love those out of reach
continue to get my heartbroken
I will perpetually and paradoxically be "too old" and "too young"
but most of all, I will continue to grow.
Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 3:43 PM UTC
there is beauty in recognising that I am still the sapling I referred to myself as in my poetry of three Aprils ago, horrified
I will continue to love those out of reach
continue to get my heartbroken
I will perpetually and paradoxically be "too old" and "too young"
but most of all, I will continue to grow.
