The moment I met you you locked a piece of yourself to me.
I had no say in the matter; I was chained to you.
Seconds later you walked away.
I stared and wondered,
I imagined you’d be back.
You wouldn’t leave a part of yourself behind for long.
As the moments passed on I stood still waiting,
But you never came back.
The chains you left me in were so heavy,
I felt so weighed down.
But as more moments passed somehow I continued to grow.
I grew around your chains,
I grew up into myself.
You locked a piece of yourself to me,
But I’ve outgrown your chains.
I'm not a part of any genre.|
I'm annoyed with the people that "thank me for the fav" by asking me to give them more attention. If you do that, I'm going to go ahead and unfav your work not because it isn't awesome, but because I don't like you. Don't ask a person to compliment your hair after they've already complimented your eyes, it's rude!