You learned the act of being alone from a very young age. Always scared of thee sneers and ridicules that will swarm there way towards you like a sharp bullet piercing your skin. Loneliness is the greatest escape of pure misery and the harsh voices in your head agreeing with the others.
-learning that I am truly not safe alone
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Bittersweet
PoetryI have always been told I am bittersweet. Bitter to the touch but sweet to never be forgotten.
