I step forward;
I tumble
You stand an arm's length away
Coldest look I've never seen
I brush it off and smile
Reaching out for your hand
You step backward;
You vanish
I recoil
I could hide forever
Disappear like you did
I turn-
Walk away as if you were nothing
Branches scratch my arms
I don't give a shit
I'd take it all
Just to see your face one more time-
I wanna vanish...
About Me
- Krissy Renee Bosworth
- I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.
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