Don't read me anymore. My pages are long but torn, my past has been shredded and the new chapters are laced and glossed with happiness. Don't read the past chapters for I am done with my past, my heart heavy and I feel like I want to collapse. Stay away from the early chapters for I don't know what to show. I can show you my happiest day but stay away from the next page. Filled with anguish and sorrow my life is bruised and borrowed. And I am all but done. I have torn and burned, shredded and battered for no one else to see.
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Words Best Left Unsaid
PoetryLet's be honest. Some words are better left unsaid, these..these are my words that shouldn't have been said. Some of these I know are not perfect, but they are mine. My thoughts and pain I have been though, I will not apologize for speaking my truth...
