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you were in my dreams last night

 you were in my dreams last night     i dreamt of you last night.  i dreamt that i hugged you. that i held you in my arms and smelled your shampoo. that i felt the softness of your shirt and the warmth of your skin.  & then you disappeared.  & i woke up that night with this immense pain in my chest like i couldn't breathe. i've concluded that i won't go back to you again. but you still find a way to creep into the deep crevices of my mind. it's like you live there. your smile ingrained in my head. i've reread our messages hundreds of times. thought of you for so many hours. i wonder if i've visited yours. at least once. maybe that's why you appear in my dreams. i wish you'd leave me alone. im so tired of feeling anything for you. i wish you would have glued my heart back together before you left.  i contemplated unblocking you for a moment. i've contemplated telling her what you told me.  but who am i to ruin you? who am i to keep being curio

my final words to you

finally severing ties so this is gonna be the last & final time i bother you. i know you took me off snap so idk if your gonna take the time & effort to read this all but i need to get it off my chest. i need my closure back  i spent 4 years trying to forget you.  4 whole years.  i looked for you in other people to which, was never able to make me feel how you made me feel.  i spent 4 years constantly being reminded of the days i spent thinking about you  & i’m not gonna spend a 5th one.  i’m not gonna let myself hurt & cry over someone who hasn’t been able to put MY feelings first for the past 4 years.  you came to ME after i was finally forgetting all that heartache & pain you brought me. & i let you.  i let you vent those unsaid emotion & unspoken regrets you had. i let you open a jar i sealed away.  i let you you convince me that i had another chance.  so i put my heart in your hands once again like the stupid, idiotic girl i am & you left me once ag

if you mix all the colors of the rainbows, what do you get?

contemplating and meditating i am exhausted. tired of being a prisoner in my own skin. tired of looking in the mirror and not knowing who i'm looking at. you tell me that it's nothing but i can't help but feel otherwise. so i ask you, who are you to tell me how to feel? who are you to validate these mixed colors of emotions that shade me into the darkest shade of black. i can't help but feel lost. how do i pull myself out of the darkness and repaint myself a brighter color.  i want to be a bright yellow. the type of yellow you only see on rare occasions. and then you tell me that depression is only as deep as i let it be. but i cannot see past this glass door that you're speaking through. i can't find the key. you're just another person that i can't reach. another person i can see but cannot touch. you can see me but do you hear me? do you feel my pain?  do you listen to these never-ending thoughts that run every second of the day without rest? its as if

saying my goodbyes

goodbye to you    i told myself i wasn’t going to say my goodbyes; that i was fine with how we left it.     but i was given another chance to speak up - another chance for closure. so i took it. so, to the boy that i had been so infatuated by for so many years... here’s my letter to you:      i remember liking you since middle school. waiting to catch a glimpse of you during the school days. i remember the first time you caught my eye. the first time you smiled at me. so many lessons i learned from you - so many years of pain and heartache.     but thats the cost of unrequited feelings .    i remember talking to my friends about you. i remember everything; every moment; every second. you never went overlooked.  it’s crazy.      how much control you had over me. how you didn’t even know the value you held in my heart. how many times i wished i could’ve just held you close to me: even for just a moment.     but we’re in two differen