sometimes,
i suffer from a lack of self recognition
& sabotaging thoughts.
not for any reason...
other than that the past haunts me
even when i try to embrace it.
sometimes i wonder,
like, what could save me?...
is it given or received?
is it a test of time, or do i have to go get it
by any means?
how much longer until i suffer no more?
it's like there's nothing left to do
but wonder,
then wonder some more.
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Poesiathis is a poetry collection w/ poems i've written recently & started about 3 years ago. i never really been able to express myself in anything other than writing ~ i'm talking about my personal views, love, heartbreak & many other topics. hope you...
