2005
2005
Shockingly so.
It’s funny how your poems start having cycle meanings .. meaning they make sense more as you grow or they make sense In a new chapter than when written .. compounding on themselves without you having a clue when you wrote them that they’d mean more one day.... It really is from long ago.. I went to Chicago and wrote it as a freshman as if I understood it haha I just added the last part .. I feel it sounds off with that stanza but it’s what I’ve found on 2 copies now.. it is kinda fascinating how it can mirror modern feelings. But it truly was written by a 14 yr old.