October 2019
Name by name, you called me
These were bad names,
Ones that cut open my heart after each word.
I didn't understand,
You told me to never call you names and I listened to you,
But here I am,
Facing every cruel word, you can yell in my direction.
All for you to feel better about yourself,
But ask yourself this;
Why don't you respect me?
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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...
