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@capsizingyourheart
Had a few good years out on my own, but it didn't last long
Had a couple good friends, we used to pass the lonely days together
Made a little bit of money and I got stoned and I let it all go
All I want is a noisy crowded place where I can drink
Spent my whole life looking back and wondering who I was
Something changed the day you left, and I'll never know just what
Spent my whole life looking up and wondering who I am
Something tells me you and I will never meet again
I'm gonna see if I can live outside the lies of my body and mind
I'm gonna see if I can find time to sit and wonder why forever
If I need a little money I'll sell my soul though it isn't worth much
Maybe I can pay my cosmic debt before I turn to dust
I spent my whole life wanting
Wanting it to be different
Wanting someone else’s life
Hoping there was another version
Somewhere wishing to be me
When will I want what’s mine?
The yearning of things not yet to come
Will forever haunt me as they are lost in the void
Looking in the mirror lately
With tear stained cheeks
And soul to match
Can I release from the latch?
I try to enjoy what’s been given to me
I try so hard to envision that this is it
I won’t get another life
But if that’s so why am I constantly left with
Wanting, yearning, hoping
Nostalgia for things I’ve never tasted
I hope there is purpose mixed into
The sadness that was mixed to make me.
What now?
Pitlochry by Kyle Bonallo (ig: @kylebonallo)
-Emily Dickinson.