this is the curse of my mind
as it loses steam in the anger
and hatred i felt towards you
i start to overthink everything
seeing all my wrongs and all of yours
wishing for ways to change the past
that will never be possible
but that is the curse of my mind
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryPoems and written pieces I need off my mind and onto paper. A collection I don't have a name for yet. Warning: sensitive topics • • • • #2 in journaling #1 in hardtopics #22 in vent
