I'm a paradox.
I want to be happy,
but I think of things that make me sad.
I'm lazy,
yet I'm ambitious.
I don't like myself,
but I also love who I am.
I say I don't care,
but really I do.
I crave attention,
but reject it when it comes my way.
I am a conflicted contradiction.
If I can't figure myself out,
there's no way anyone else has.
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all blood, no tears
Poetrya collection of poems and some 3am thoughts from a broken soul *possible trigger warning* this story deals with sexual assault, abuse, depression, anxiety, suicide & addiction. if you are struggling, reach out. it's okay to not be able to do everyt...