I don’t know how to stop feeling like
Your go to order at a restaurant
You want me, you like me, there are times when you even need me
Nothing extraordinary about the taste but you order effortlessly
Stable, dependable, a little bit mundane
You indulge in all the new options but expect me to stay the same
Insulting, infuriating, addicted to your validation
But even my people pleasing nature can’t accept my own degradation.
I’m changing, I’m developing into a recipe that’s brand new,
There was only one thing keeping me the same, turns out it’s you.
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Hey! I'm Alanna.
I've been writing poetry and short fiction stories since I was in middle school. I'm now 23 and have graduated college. I want to take this time to share all of my creative writing with others who have similar interests. I'm starting this blog to explore new prompts and ideas. My biggest passion is poetry but I have a love for any and all types of writing.
While I use this blog to share my writing, I'm also hoping to explore freelance writing opportunities. I can't wait to start publishing my writing on here!
A little bit more about me, I was born on the west coast but have lived on the east coast for most of my life. I graduated from college in 2019 as a Sociology major. I'm a lover of cats, coffee, horror movies, rollercoasters, night time walks! You can always follow me on my Instagram for more information and daily updates!
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It’s a safe go-to when you’re uncertain about anything else on the menu.
Sometimes I use it as a barometer also. After all, you you can’t do something like chicken tenders right, why should I trust you with anything else on the menu? 😀
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Exactly! And haha that’s a very valid point!
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Good morning mem
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