Worth
i'm not speaking in the context you'd think, whether or not i'm worth love, time or energy is not up for debate today, my heart doesn't lead me there today, but instead i want to speak of worth after the effort, because i've cried, i've both given and received pain, i've gone through things that both broke and made me, i've felt up and down, i just want to know that all that was worth something, that i didn't completely waste every inch of time worrying about how i don't want to waste every inch of time, i want to be more than i've made myself out to be, because i deserve it.
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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...
