at some point in 10th grade
i wrote a poem titled b-side
which started with the lines
i want everything
i dont have
& everything i have
i dont want
you would think some four years later
that something in my life would have changed
but thats where youre wrong
i still have zero motivation for school
i dont want to be here
& i have no project ideas
sara & i are going to boston for spring break
ive never been
& she has friends there
im focused on ghosts of the past
inconsiderate of fresh hearts
& damning the future
its a nite when you put gaslight anthem on repeat
& hope you can get some sleep
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silly ghosts of the past haunt me too. you have to learn to let go.
it's a bit easier when you meet someone who makes you forget.
still hard though. daily struggle for me.
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