Hating Herself
All the love i was supposed to give to myself i gave it to you, and now that i'm not with you the love is just lost, i don't like that i make myself feel bad about me, i don't like that there's this pain that seems never ending inside of me, i don't like who i am around a lot of people, i don't like who i am sometimes, these thoughts eat me up everyday, i want to enjoy life, but how can you love if you despise the body that you're loving with,but i had you, i loved you, i started to love myself a little more too, i loved you, i don't have you, i hate who i am with and without you, i hope you're happy, i'm not.
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Until she was happy
PoetryHappiness is a privilege and i talk deep so this whole book is a possible trigger warning. Don't look at this as a way to find peace in your darkness, this doesn't offer that, look unto this as a way to hurt with someone else, and find peace in the...
