This is a personal documentation through poetry.
I am learning to look inward now, give myself love when I least want to. I do not live to love others, I live to love myself. I will find and create what is enough for me, and you will learn to let it...
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Spinning wheel beneath my feet, Am I finally the one at fault? No, that's just my brain in your soft palm. That's just my heart in your closed fist. I am built brick by brick with fairness. Towards everyone but myself. I put myself through you everyday. My exit couldn't come soon enough.
