Scrolling through old writing by friends
Oh how things have changed
I remember when I trusted you more than anyone else in the world
I had struggles that I dealt with
No matter how much I tried to push you away
You were always there
I don't think you understand just how much you meant
And now we are in two different worlds
Far from ever colliding
Maybe I pushed you way one time too many
So maybe the chasm between us is my fault
It's certainly a theory that I've put together
But either way
Whatever caused it
I still wonder like I always did
Who did you write for
I'll admit that I always hoped that it was me
But maybe those were the words of a hopeful and naive little girl
YOU ARE READING
Year of 365
RandomA mess of short stories, poems, and whatever else I feel like writing. I will be continuing this for one year and in June 2022 I'll end it.
