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
PoetryThis is my story- told through the thoughts I couldn't keep inside. A collection of moments, feelings, and truths I've learned to face and finally accept. These poems are pieces of me, shared for anyone who needs to feel less alone. If you're readin...
