November 2022
I've always been the one to chase after the people who weren't made for me.
I've always been the one that doesn't know when to call it quits, even when it's shouting in my face.
I've always been the one to hang on for dear life and put every ounce of my being into making it work.
I've always been the one to be crumbled at the end, wondering where I had went wrong.
I've always been the one sacrificing myself for someone else.
I've always been the one that lets people get away with telling me I'm not worth it and still not throwing up the white flag.
I've always been the one willing to give every last piece of myself in order to make someone else feel complete.
I've always been the one to forgive every little situation, even while it ate away at me.
No more, I'll find someone who never puts me in such positions ever again.
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Chaotically Organized
PoetryWelcome to my chaotic mind, expressed in free verse poetry that just down right sucks, however it is the process of expression and finding myself. From healing, to pain, to falling down again, to hoping to find myself. Chaotically organized and sh...
