AbandonmentA Poem by Natasha Montgomery
Sometimes I imagine where my life could go, and live my imaginary life out in it's entirety, in my head. Not living in the present. A dreamer.
Sometimes I imagine not having any pets and just leaving, to travel the world by myself. Not a care at all. A gypsy. Sometimes I imagine falling in love with someone, and leaving to travel the world by myself, only to return and they've moved on. Not close to anyone. A lover. Sometimes I imagine having my cake, and eating it too. © 2017 Natasha Montgomery |
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Added on September 4, 2017 Last Updated on September 4, 2017 Author
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