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• My Life As Myself •

The creator of this blog is currently trying to be a proper adult. Here, they try to figure out life through photography, writing, music and the occasional existential crisis. Enjoy.

• My Life As Myself •

The creator of this blog is currently trying to be a proper adult. Here, they try to figure out life through photography, writing, music and the occasional existential crisis. Enjoy.

reminiscing

Reminiscing about the prom I never had,

the one I'd imagined differently.

I thought the room would be dimly lit,

in a soft shade of blue.

And there would've been a bowl of red punch

just like in the movies,

and slow dancing to old hits playing on loud speakers,

and a bigger smile on my face.

Instead I got a bad meal

with people I barely knew,

and vodka sodas,

and plastic furniture,

and drunken yelling.

 

Yet, between hollow goodbyes and speeches

and promises of reunions,

there were a few good moments with the people

I would actually continue talking to after that night.

I wish the latter would've played a bigger part

in the whole thing;

I wish I could do it all over again.

 

jj