i won’t say i’m such a disappointment.
i won’t say i hate myself.
i won’t say how failure i am.
i won’t be mad at my soul.
not ever again because today i realized that this is all worth it.
my whole existence is worth it.
my past is worth it.
my bad choices are worth it.
and that i am enough.
i am always enough.
— yes, i am.
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a writer's tear can write a book
Poetry". . . but if being sad is the only way to make myself write then i would gladly volunteer to be obliterated." genre: poetry // english
