I miss the days where I didn't judge myself.
Where I wrote down everything I thought with no hesitation or regret.
Where I could be honest with people. My mom would call me blunt.
Those were the days I wish I could forget.
--(Please note the original poem ends here I'm not sure if I will be adding on to this)--
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Author's Note- This definitely is a shorter poem by nature I don't think I'm gonna change a majority or it just maybe a line or two. This was when I was older for sure in college probably 19/20 years old.
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My teenage poetry
PoetryHello this is just a collection of poems I found mostly written by my teenage self (some were written later) and please note I was in a horrible mindset when I wrote these along with being emotionally fueled. A lot of these are not finished perhaps...
