If I were to give in and allow you back in my life, I would simply deteriorate; you are my biggest weakness. If I could bottle up my emotions to rid myself of all this agony I would.
Inexperienced in love but well-versed in my affections for you.
Such a wicked game to indulge in knowing you are stringing my heart along.
This was never serious, and you were not a man of character. Why does my heart ache? The fact you wake up and go another day continuing your antics does not sit right, when my mental health is disarray.
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A love letter to myself
PoesíaFor every failed talking stage endured, a lesson can be learned: A Love Letter to Myself reflects this sentiment as I share poetry that will have you in your feelings and questioning why you would ever sell yourself short. Come along and embark on t...
