i've never cried over fireworks
12:39 AM
Disclaimer:
i wrote this last year on the fourth of july. i remember it like it was yesterday.
this was when i first started writing so it's kind of weird, and some of the metaphors make me gag, but oh well,
because this is for sixteen,
and for thinking i was broken.
and the fourth came again.
and i still think they're angels, and i still don't watch soccer, and every weekend, you're always still wearing that same damn hat.
the fourth came again and i cried over fireworks,
but this time
you never complimented my eyes,
because this time
you saw yourself in them.
7 comments
I cannot tell you how beautiful this is. I haven't read something that has impacted me as much as this did in a long long time. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteI aspire to write as well as you did a year ago. And honestly the end of this hit hard. Just that last line..
ReplyDeleteyou saw yourself in them.
Yes.
teach me how to write please
ReplyDeleteSame.
DeleteYou're so advanced. Like really.
ahhhhhhh so good. so so good.
ReplyDeleteI see headlights in the distance and I think they're angels
ReplyDeleteah Madeline
I would pay good money to own a book of your masterpieces.
ReplyDeleteAmazing. Really.