you taught me how to love
im grateful for that
im at a great spot right now
my mind is good
my body is good.
im not bleeding anymore.
you hurt me so bad
i hurt myself because of it
i regret that
for awhile i had regretted meeting you. falling in love with you.
now im so glad i did. because if i hadnt, i wouldve never known how good i could get.
i wouldnt be as strong as i am now.
its strange to look back on how weak i was; crying myself to sleep everynight, bleeding from my own destruction every day. hurting. now im better. im so much stronger.
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storms and blood
Poetrythe death of which is unknown -figured out between the lines of within these pages
