Thirteen years ago

Thirteen years later, still running through hoops and chains just to be seen acknowledge by someone who has no idea what the other person has been through since Departure
from each other.

Feeling the need to prove anything to anyone but still Finding little ways to justify or prove the difference between whom you were back then and who you are today.
The woman she was 13 years ago is not the woman she is today. The old virgin of herself was taken back by love; she saw through his eyes, not her own.
Now she knows or understands that no woman should become a prisoner of love; loving someone is a part of everyone, but it should not be your entire being.

As she tries to show who she is 13 years later, she struggles because the reputation of her not being any different than she was 13 years ago follows her sincerely into what she wants to turn into reality can’t.

She’s done everything she could to run away from those feelings; she’s even been in other arms hoping and praying that she could forget that one love she gave everything up. It has never happened she could bury long enough for her to feel something for other people, but that feeling of love always lived inside of her, especially for him no idea why, but it does.
Ms. Butterfly Genesis

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