So many times I've thought about too many things that have hurt me...I have cluttered my mind with those thoughts..you keep putting them there like their some trophy that needs to be put on a pedestal but they are not and never will be trophies...those terrible thoughts that have been swimming miles in my head, put there by your words, have left me wounded beyond what I can take yet you still but them back on the pedestal after I've thrown them out.
When I began to put yours on pedestals how quick will you be to throw them out?
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Secrets to Knowlege
PoetryEmptying my thoughts into the void of other people...*some are poorly written, and by some I mean most, so please bear with me * (on a different note please don't skip the first one)
