Not feeling very creative. To be honest the closer it gets to my birthday, the more depressed I get. Still going to try and write everyday though. This time I’m going to post some old poems and write what I think about them now.
You take it from me and start running.
I run after you
Round and round we go
You like that I always chase after you
I can see the smile on your face.
Chasing after you until I’m practically out of breath.
And now I can’t breathe.
Everything becomes clear.
I stop as you keep running.
“I’m not chasing after you anymore!” I yell
I start walking away.
I don’t have to look back to know you’re smiling
Thinking to yourself oh yes you will
You always will
I actually like this poem a lot and this is hundred percent about me being tired of chasing after people. It really sucked having friendships that felt one sided and I think this poem really sums that up.
I plant my feet
Higher and higher
I’m at the top
I’m not scared though
I jump and land on my feet
The ground is soft (Playground)
Scrapped knees were a big problem
But it didn’t stop me from
Running down the sidewalk
Jumping off the swing
Riding my bike
I fell hard but
I got back up
My tears dried and I healed (scrapped knees)
These poem are a part of an idea I had a while ago where I wanted to write poems based off different stages in my life. These were based off my early childhood. I still like this idea and I might continue it. I might change the title of them though.