⟶ ⟶ ᵐᵃʸ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ˡᵒᵍᵍᶦⁿᵍ ᵒⁿ… ︶︶ playing ︶︶ [its see you later. - @lovemayy] {1:17} ━━━━●───── {3:24} ︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶ ⊹ ₊ ꕤ ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵉⁿᵗˢ ᵒᶠ ⁿᵒᵗᵉˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶜʳᵉᵈᶦᵗˢ ˢᵉᶜᵗᶦᵒⁿ ꕤ ₊ ⊹ ~ words of ‘its see you later.’ ~ desc/backstory to the poem. ︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶ ⊹ ₊ ꕤ ᶜʳᵉᵈᶦᵗˢ ꕤ ₊ ⊹ ꕤ proj ⟶ original poem by @lovemayy ꕤ thumb ⟶ @lovemayy ꕤ desc ⟶ parts from @coastelle- ︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶ content warnings! - themes of de@th. - themes of heaven. ︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶ ˡᶦⁿᵏˢ / ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶠᶦⁿᵈ ᵐᵉ: ᵐᵃᶦⁿ/ᵇᵒᵒᵏ ᵃᶜᶜ ⟶ @books-with-may ᵇᵒᵒᵏᶦˢʰ ˡᶦⁿᵏˢ: ᵒᶠᶠᶦᶜᶦᵃˡ ᵃᶜᶜ ⟶ @bookish-official ᵇᵒᵒᵏᶦˢʰ ˢᵗᵘᵈᶦᵒ: https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/36772415/
{ please read the content warnings in the instructions } “it’s see you later.” ⊹ ₊ ꕤ ʷᵒʳᵈˢ ꕤ ₊ ⊹ hey again, i’m writing this letter to tell you that- through the lens of a faded photograph, i see the photos of us, the one without the rain drops om the windows, or your empty armchair, or the withered flowers. no, i see the ones where you still have all of your gray hair, i smile, and i laugh as i think about how time has passed, and how i’m healing now. how the parchment paper, that i stick our memories on to, that i write this very letter on, will forever be faded and brown, but that was how it was supposed to be. and God knows, this was supposed to be the story. and as much as it hurts, i know it’s all worth it because in many years, i’ll be with you again, for eternal life up in heaven. and i’m so excited for that day, that my excitement overwhelms the pain the pain, that needs to be felt the pain that needs to be dealt with you know, it doesn’t hurt as much as it did eight poems ago, because, through the lens of a faded photograph, i see how it was truly never “goodbye” and still, its not goodbye, its see you later… ︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶ ⊹ ₊ ꕤ ᵇᵃᶜᵏˢᵗᵒʳʸ ꕤ ₊ ⊹ instead of saying the meaning of this poem i wanted to say something else… okay wow. this is the ʟᴀꜱᴛ poem. this has certainly has been a journey for me. if you are reading this, thank you for journeying with me <3. you have no idea how much i appreciate your support. the kind comments i’ve gotten, even if it’s a small amount, have impacted me so much in the best way. i am so so so grateful. thank you , and for your kind comments. at first, i was scared of sharing my poems. but i’m so glad i did it anyway. they haven’t gotten the attention i want them to, but that’s ok! i’m so grateful for the 2 or 3 views they get. selfishly, i do hope they grow. but not for the views, i hope they reach people that need to understand their feelings or want hope for healing. these poems were representations of my feelings throughout the past couple months while dealing with the loss of my grandad and to hear people say they are sorry for my loss or that the poem is good means that those feelings were worth it. so truly from the bottom of my heart, thank you. Jesus loves you, God loves you, and ily. bye luvlies, i’ll hopefully see you soon… <3
