Given the chance to start over. I would deny it.
Everything happens for a reason, doesn't it? I think so.
So if pain leads to love, I will take that.
Better than a constant broken heart from those you trust.
Better than scars on your wrist that summer won't hide.
Better than fake smiles to mask the screaming demons inside.
The ones that tell you that you are worth nothing.
Right now, I have people who tell me differently. Cool.
I will keep that, please. Who knows what's out there.
And I already know what is going on right now.
Trust your heart, not your brain. Your brain is mean.
And my friends tell me the opposite of my brain.
Starting over could take away everything, or make me Queen.
But I don't know, I kinda enjoy my private life.
Or, at least, as private as it gets on Wattpad.
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Life and Its Discrepancies
PoetryThis book is filled with poems from every range of my emotions, from when I'm super depressed to when I can't be happier. I don't know how long I'll keep this thing going, just know that it covers a bunch of personal things that may be considered a...
