#walkway
What is wrong with me?
What makes you leave?
Why am I getting rejected every time.
All these times I opened my heart for the purest kind of love.
And then, off they go.
Is it really me or are they offended by my potential….
Feb 13, 2021
Feb 13, 2021 at 8:55 AM UTC
Crossing the road
When I was eight years old,
I was sure that cars would stop
At the little girl in red.
From the other side,
The stretch seems like forever;
Running fast from something,
Or someone I wasn't sure of.
Mom would scold,
Friends would shout cold;
Warm gustling winds,
Passing swiftly was home.
Crossing the road,
Now I'm twice as old,
I'm sure the car didn't miss me,
Because I missed it instead.
Jan 5, 2017
Jan 5, 2017 at 7:49 AM UTC