October 2019
"You take everything for granted!" He screamed at me
You take my time for granted and that'll never change,
I so badly wanted to scream back
But we're past that aren't we?
You've destroyed so much of me and I've destroyed just as much in return.
We're toxic, aren't we?
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Chaotically Organized
PoetryWelcome to my chaotic mind, expressed in free verse poetry that just down right sucks, however it is the process of expression and finding myself. From healing, to pain, to falling down again, to hoping to find myself. Chaotically organized and sh...
