I am filled with insecurities
down to my bones
and sometimes
I can't help bleeding out
all the hate and hurt
that they pour into me- I am sorry for being this way
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How do you make people realise their worth?
By telling them?
Does it help?
Would you believe those words if you were on the other end?💫
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Stars are Often Lonely |poetry|
Poetryfor those who have forgotten their lights. for those standing alone in a crowd. for the stars that are often lonely. Status: Ongoing [ © 2019 / WriterBells ]