Paris

have some poetry, for the 2 or 3 people that actually read my writing

I'm going to Paris.

I'm going to Paris, and I intend to change.

To find answers, to rid of the things that are holding me back,

To start over as someone that nobody knows,

As some stranger who people want to know and never will,

Who doesn't constantly overthink and contradict themselves,

Just gazes over rivers and dedicates their heart to every sight and sound and beautiful unknown thing

Who doesn't get lost in the confusion of emotions,

And only lives in a state of awe and wanderlust,

Who walks down cobbled streets with their head held high,

Not thinking about or criticizing themselves for even a moment,

And feeding only one old wish, to be insignificant

To get lost in the timeless hustle and bustle of something new and exciting

To not open up to anyone more than a "merci"

I'm going to Paris, where nobody knows me.

And I won't matter in the slightest.

And it will be delightful.

Reviews

[Onlyme]

Delightful charming, daring and sweet. Stepping out into the unknown and being adventures.

[Bell Spalding]

It's a wonderful thing, isn't it? Thank you very kindly for your review!

[Onlyme]

Sometimes, people are to scared to do just that. Be brave and just step out and try. But yes it's.

[DianneR]

Hi Bell,
What could be a bold and courageous notion, you've managed to turn into something entirely charming. I can almost see you smiling inside as you wrote this. An enjoyable read indeed!

[Bell Spalding]

Well, I'm glad that's what it turned out to be. Thank you ever so kindly!