Look fondly upon me,
I know my path has strayed.
For now, I cannot follow through.
It’s mostly because I miss you.
Look fondly upon me,
My choices haven’t been the best.
A part of me still wonders.
Allow my thought to wander.
Look fondly upon me,
I am going to need it.
Not knowing much, But for what is certain
I cannot love the LOVE who took you away.
©Alissa Vreeland, 2018.
Papers crumble up.
I seem to have lost my touch.
Words have lost its spark
A moment hasn’t passed that I haven’t thought of you
How is it the world can still be moving.
I sit here broken in two. Continue reading “The World and Me”
This silence is killing me,
its telling me everything that’s wrong with me.
This silence is burning me,
asking me questions I don’t want to know. Continue reading “Sedatephobia”
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