I can't say I know exactly why I began writing this.
All I know is, I need an outlet for the days I feel most afraid and frustrated.
So, for anyone who could possibly connect to my work, just remember...
It's not your fault...
You have the right to feel angry, to feel pain, you have the right to hold a grudge. It's not up to you to be the better person, that should be the responsibility of the person who hurt you.
Let me be angry that I was hurt.
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A Dirty Little R Word
PoetryThe helpless rambling of an assaulted mind, struggling to survive trauma spirals. All the while on a exploration for self love. A Dirty Little R Word
