Jun 2018
i want to be loved so bad--
but when does the
future become the present,
and
when will the
crying stop becoming
choking —
how will i forgive you
for wounds
you
did
not
open?
forgive me,
i cannot love you
the way you love
me.
i long to be whole again
.
but when does the
future become the present,
and
when will the
crying stop becoming
choking —
how will i forgive you
for wounds
you
did
not
open?
forgive me,
i cannot love you
the way you love
me.
i long to be whole again
.
I found this in the notes on my phone , dated September 17th 2017 at 1:00pm. It’s so ******* funny because this was literally my past self having a future vision of what I’m currently feeling and going through rn and writing it down as a poem. Time travel is real. original title was you want to know me but i cannot be known
