I want to enjoy the sunsets again
Like I did when I was a child.
The feeling of driving home on a summer afternoon with the windows down, the breeze blowing through my hair while the sun sets and makes the world a beautiful shade of gold.
The feeling of being outside and the sky being a bright shade of blue, hearing the birds chirping and the wind blowing.
I wish to see the world through rose colored glasses again.
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I Really Love You but I'm Bad with Words so Here You Go
PoetryThis is just a little book of poetry I've written. Inspired by events that have happened through my life. I hope maybe they'll help someone feel like they're not alone. ⚠TW: May contain mention of depression, suicide and self harm⚠ I hope you enjo...
