I pour my soul out in each line. Each wave of my life I ride with a pen. Typing each pain to shape into a perfect body of water.
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A Victims POV of Toxic Love
I wrote this thinking i was in love, I was simply in anxiety.
Poems of Brokenness
Love hurts..
Thoughts
Thoughts when I'm at my lowest