I was like a newborn
Blind and senseless
I could not stand on my own
Nor could I feed myself
So I starved my mind and was bottle fed a mixture of fear and anger
My cries were loud but no one heard
And I knew I had to grow up
No one was going to care for me
So I stood up for once and wiped my tears
And began to feed my soul
My eyes were opened
I found direction
I learned to love.
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Endless Thoughts
PoetryThis is my collection of poems. I love to write when I'm upset, so brace yourself for some pretty depressing stuff😅 But since my writing depends on my mood, there may be some happy-lovey poems or short stories. Comment and give me some ideas. Follo...
