the people i've met and the places i go
they cling to me
they make me.
they are who i am
they define me
without them i am nothing
and it sounds silly
but i'm defined by every person i meet
and every interaction that i have
how do i let go of this?
how do i move on?
how can i, when it's a part of me
how do i forget, when you are the reason i am the way i am
how is it that it can define me?
so how do i define myself when
i am the definition of everyone
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the stars were in your eyes 💫 - poetry
Poetrypoetry is one thing that keeps me alive, it keeps me going so here are my poems that i wrote when things felt especially hard 💫
