we will break up one day
on a day just like any other
just like the day we lay eyes
on each other for the first time
just like the day of our first date
the sun will rise, the birds will chirp
we will smell the pouring rain
we won't know what hit us
one moment we were deeply in love
the next we were waving goodbye
and at night we will sleep, not soundly
but we will sleep nevertheless
and we will live like we always have
deep down knowing something changed
it will end on a random Thursday
nothing spectacular, extraordinary
but we will go our separate ways
and we will be glad it happened
but sometimes I just lay in bed and
wonder if these life altering things
will always happen on a random day
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Growing Pains
PoetryA retelling of growing up with all of the highs and lows. Condensed into few words are my experiences with people, self-discovery, and the small parts of life and the world I've gotten to see through the windows of my childhood home.
