withold
I withold so much pain, I kept in my emotions for so long, I honestly don't know how I survived. I remember the countless nights I've cried myself to sleep. I remember how much pain others inflicted on me, and how much I inflicted on myself.
But I will always put others before me. Regardless of how much pain I am in because that's how I am. I withold so much pain, I continue to try to take others burdens away when I am dealing with my own.
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A Beautiful Disaster
PoetryMy story. A story full of unforgettable thoughts. I've come to terms with these certain parts of my life. This is for the people who decide to read my poetry. I hope you find the motivation to continue to fighting like I did. #1 in slam (5/31/18) #1...
