I used to love myself
but I don't anymore
which seems even more selfish to me
Than boasting about how I did
Before I let the kid
With a broken heart break mine
And twist a knife inside my mind.
Kid taught me how to hate myself
(&) how to stop seeing a beautiful elf in the mirror
That had magical powers and felt nearer
To the earth and it's people
But it turns out
All I feel now is doubt.
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Engrossed in Emotion
PoetryPoems from the soul. These are poems, old and new, that I've written over time. Some are based off heartbreak caused by family, friends, lovers, and myself. Others are about self exploration and self loss. But most are about perception, how the read...
