Familiar stranger

​I think I’ve met you before 
Except this time the place is unknown

I had this feeling before

The feeling of despair 

The feeling of being alone

The cold

It’s never scarred me

I think I’ve met you before

I feel the chills in my bones

Still uncontrollable just like before

It hasn’t begun but I’m ready for 

The deception, the lies I’m ready for 

Only this time I will not be the one sore

I think I’ve met you before

You make it feel like home

I’ve met you before expect this time it’s a different mask being worn

 

Runaway

I stopped listening to things you said when I saw no change

You use to be my muse my runaway from the runaway but with time I just found myself running away from you

From what inspired me

From what use to bring me ease
Isn’t it funny how things change

My hideaway became a burden

So where do I go from here?

PhotoTaken at the Renwick museum DC