{"id":64575,"date":"2020-06-27T12:39:33","date_gmt":"2020-06-27T16:39:33","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=64575"},"modified":"2020-06-27T12:39:33","modified_gmt":"2020-06-27T16:39:33","slug":"dear-past-self","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/dear-past-self\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Past Self"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center\">Dear You,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">It has been 5 years since you left me.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">I am 18 now and a lot has happened,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">I often wonder if you will even recognise me if we met.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">The five stages of grief often pay me a visit,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">But even they leave.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">I no longer sleep at night,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Because I feel alive during the night time,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Lie awake and chase away every approaching dream because I fear it to be my last.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">I stare at the night sky and recreate the moments I was too afraid to feel,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">So I am up at 4am trying to make sense of it all.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">You left me in a world that breaks people,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">And it finally broke me.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Dear you,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">I am still failing to fall in love,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Maybe because there is no you in falling but I am there in failing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">I still break my own heart when I expect too much from people,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Still I am looking for that glass shoe fit girl,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">To enter my life and leave it,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Leave me and have me searching for her the way my words search for you.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">If I could have one more day with you,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">All I would ask is if I made you proud,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">If your death was worth it,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Or if you wasted your dying breath telling the wrong version of yourself that you loved them<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Your Present self<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">~Baker<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Dear You, It has been 5 years since you left me. I am 18 now and a lot has happened, I often wonder if you will even recognise me if we met. The five stages of grief often pay me a visit, But even they&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1425,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-64575","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/64575","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1425"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=64575"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/64575\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":64861,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/64575\/revisions\/64861"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=64575"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=64575"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=64575"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}