Like the stars are blinded by the sun.
I was blinded by him.
He loved. He cared. He lived to dare.
I stood and started in awe of who he was
. Blinded .
I didn't see the monster he would become,
He threw me attention
and as I went to catch it, I fell.
I thought he would be there
Hard.
i landed in a pool
hollowed from everything he stole
Blinded I bled
till the both of us were no more.
- pour mon pere
xxx
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The Ways in Which We Think
PoetryA collection of poems, thoughts and outburst that I have written in hopes to reassure those who are unsure about living, each piece is about a certain aspect of my life and as a person who struggles with both emotional and mental health issues I wan...
