Poem - These Past Few Days · 7:16pm Mar 28th, 2013
These past few days have been weird. Filed have they been with things popping out of nowhere, you being whisked away by your friends, by those who declare themselves in charge of your education, and even by me.
These past few days have been filed with questions, questions we ask each other, questions that make me feel like we rushed, questions that make me feel like I barely knew you, and ones that made me feel that maybe we should've just been friends.
These past few days have been filled with joy, but yet countered by sadness and abuse, annoyance and patience. I feel like I can barely feel my emotions to their fullest, as my ability to feel remorse seems to be missing.
These past few days have been the least selfish of my life, I gave up things I normally wouldn't, and gained things I don't believe I have even earned.
These past few days have been filled with aww, and d'aww, the occasional cuteness every few seconds.
These past few days seemed short, they seemed hard.
But these past few days were wonderful, I wouldn't trade them for the world. We run at different paces, you and I. I may be a bit slow, but at least the train is moving.
Egads.
I was NOT prepared for this.
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Don't you know you must always be prepared!?
*Le gasp*