Day 188 – What It Looks Like

It looks like when I ran away
I left you behind
but you chose to stay
it looks like you’re getting
the Christmas presents
they would’ve given to me
it feels like it would’ve been easy
to stay and be loved
to be their child
if I wasn’t so set on making waves
changing my name
playing brave
but what it looks like
doesn’t matter anymore
you don’t see me,
I don’t see you
our eyes are closed so
it cannot be
anything close
to what it looks like

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