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I wish I was still the girl who stole your heart When I would sing at the top of my lungs Wish I laughed with the same authenticity As when we were careless and young We were happy wasting time together Friendship as strong as steel I attempted to show my gratitude For the love you proved to be real Lived in a magical stupor Fueled by Mountain Dew and your caress Over and over downplayed my desire Infatuation I tried to suppress Even after my parents disapproved I loved every imperfection You were too irresistible I couldn’t help my affection When my heart was taken I had no clue Did not see how much I’d grown to care Then you began slipping out of my control Helpless, I was quickly running out of air All I want is to love each other like that You are willing to try once more I can’t give myself completely You need the person I was before I am now a hologram of that lively girl You can only see who I was I am sure you’ll hate the real me Fear you’ll see her soon enough
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Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 2:50 PM UTC
The Real Me
I wish I was still the girl who stole your heart When I would sing at the top of my lungs Wish I laughed with the same authenticity As when we were careless and young We were happy wasting time together Friendship as strong as steel I attempted to show my gratitude For the love you proved to be real Lived in a magical stupor Fueled by Mountain Dew and your caress Over and over downplayed my desire Infatuation I tried to suppress Even after my parents disapproved I loved every imperfection You were too irresistible I couldn’t help my affection When my heart was taken I had no clue Did not see how much I’d grown to care Then you began slipping out of my control Helpless, I was quickly running out of air All I want is to love each other like that You are willing to try once more I can’t give myself completely You need the person I was before I am now a hologram of that lively girl You can only see who I was I am sure you’ll hate the real me Fear you’ll see her soon enough
I feel like you are in love with who I used to be not who I am today
AmandaKayBurke
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30/F/Alaska
Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 2:50 PM UTC
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