Sggpoetry

“My life is a mess and its all your fault.”

(via a-world-of-hatred)

She isn't the same girl

She isn’t the girl you used to know. She isn’t the girl with long fingernails and short hair. She isn’t the girl who daydreamed of running away, chased after fire flies, or found comfort in the crowds. She isn’t the girl you wrote poetry about, or the beautiful words that rolled off your tongue. Her smile isn’t as bright as you would like and her eyes are no longer like the stars. She’s none of those things you would hope for. She’s real and authentic. She says what’s on her mind, no longer afraid to hold her tongue. She smokes a little more than when you left her. And maybe she gets drunk on weekends now, but she doesn’t care. And yes she cried when you left, but she wiped her tears away. Red eyed, puffy face, and heart broken, she picked up the pieces and realized she could handle this. She didn’t need you. She realized no one would be there every time she got her heart stomped on, ripped apart, or broken into a thousands pieces – except her. She was her own savior, her own lover. And that my friend, is more beautiful than any of those words or verses you used to describe her.

-S.G.G

it's chaos in this mind of mine.... i'm both sad and happy. confusing? i know, i'm still trying to figure it out myself. -S.G '17

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