You played my feelings so damn good
made me learn you do it by mood
honey,I'm not a fool
I'll get you sued,
Remember the day you told me I'm weak and poor, that maybe I should love myself more,
Remember I showed you the door?
but I'm so thankful for your effort
Yes, you were right
now, I love myself and I'm so freaking free
I care only about me
Finally my soul is full
full of wild love
that I'll give so much of
I'm so thankful for you after everything you've done
So thank you, I'm on to the next.
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winter
PoesíaA poetry collection that Witnesses the expansion of a human heart through seasons, through years. cheesy love, painful love, kind love, politics blended into poetry, mental abuse that cannot be romanticized, literature, movies and music, religion an...
