The Reverse Scream

I’ve grown out of love with romanticizing pain

It’s fair to say, I’m rather changed

I don’t know if you’d relate anymore

Since now, I much prefer books over bars

Mountains over cities

Cards and the stars

Now I sit cross legged and listen to God

You seem attached to who you thought I would be

But now that I’ve changed course

You’re still quite welcome in, of course.