I miss being a crayon
when I had the certainty
of being liked by them
the fantasy so believable
that I believed it with all my heart
I miss being a crayon
when she and I laughed together
created together
shared our thoughts, quotes, and ideas
together
I miss being a crayon
when we had moments of
unity
collaboration
laughter that I could easily
be a part of
it was nice
I miss being a crayon
but now I am a pencil
less colorful
wavering
able to be whittled
and sharpened
and full of potential
Aug 11, 2018
Aug 11, 2018 at 8:33 PM UTC
I miss being a crayon
when I had the certainty
of being liked by them
the fantasy so believable
that I believed it with all my heart
I miss being a crayon
when she and I laughed together
created together
shared our thoughts, quotes, and ideas
together
I miss being a crayon
when we had moments of
unity
collaboration
laughter that I could easily
be a part of
it was nice
I miss being a crayon
but now I am a pencil
less colorful
wavering
able to be whittled
and sharpened
and full of potential
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