23 Mar 2015
// Hey, I was thinking all day and I realised something, maybe we should just chill. You know maybe we could just be friends for a while. See how it goes. I've gotta sort some shit out. So let's just be friends for now. Does that sound okay? //
I'm not confused but I'm between four choices.
Awkwardly content,
trying to avoid new voices.
Had so many problems with people I know.
Avoided new problems by avoiding fresh snow.
No path and uncharted.
They can be unpredictable, even broken hearted.
I used to pretend I didn't care.
Now I won't.
Things change, people don't.
Attitudes can, but then so can snow.
YOU ARE READING
The recollection of my misunderstood thoughts.
PoetryLife's a struggle and it's hard. There's nothing you can do. Just get trough it. I hate my life. There's nothing new. But when the sun is out and the sky is void of clouds you can't help but feel a smile is overdue
