I was scrolling through my old files and I found this gem. Guys, was I really this needy last year? gross<\/p>\n
Beautifully Painful<\/strong><\/em> Your internal clock is strange, Do not take me for granted. You tend to act like I am though, Without me you would crumble, You need me, And strangely enough, I didn’t mean it. But I do love you, I love that you love me, too, I would scrape the moon from the sky for you, <\/p>\n W H Y<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" I was scrolling through my old files and I found this gem. Guys, was I really this needy last year? gross Beautifully Painful My confidence is like the wind, it comes and goes with your emotions. Sometimes you make me a hurricane. Sometimes I\u2019m a soft ocean breeze. Sometimes I don\u2019t even exist. Your internal … Continue reading “old poetry is cringey”<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":39,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5752"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/39"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5752"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5752\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5753,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5752\/revisions\/5753"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5752"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5752"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5752"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nMy confidence is like the wind,
\nit comes and goes with your emotions.
\nSometimes you make me a hurricane.
\nSometimes I\u2019m a soft ocean breeze.
\nSometimes I don\u2019t even exist.<\/p>\n
\nyour time changes too quickly.
\nWhy one minute do you cherish me,
\nand the next minute I am only the wind in your steps,
\nthe breeze that follows your feet?
\nSomething that is just a given.<\/p>\n
\nI am not the laces on your shoes,
\nthe drawstrings on your joggers,
\nnor the button of your pants.
\nI am not a given.<\/p>\n
\nand I forgive you,
\nbut I must ask you to stop.
\nI must ask you to appreciate me.<\/p>\n
\nwe both know that;
\nI am not a liar.<\/p>\n
\nI know you do.
\nYou know you do.<\/p>\n
\nI need you too.
\nNo matter that horrible thing
\nthat I said in an argument<\/p>\n
\nI know im not perfect either.
\nI\u2019m bossy.
\nI\u2019m rude.
\nUnfair.
\nI know.<\/p>\n
\nwith every piece of myself
\nAll of it is yours.<\/p>\n
\nno matter the pain that comes of it.<\/p>\n
\nnever forget that.<\/p>\n
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