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Ending the stigma through poetry
We may have not worked out in this lifetime, but I know we will in the next one. For me, that is enough.
This body you were given You must cherish Why must you judge it? Why must you hurt it? Nourish it Love it For it is yours and only yours Every curve Every blemish Beautiful Unique A masterpiece
He does not care about you. He just wants to know he still has control over you. Do not let him back in.
I wanted it so badly to work out with you But it was killing me And costing me my inner peace So I had to let you go And let it be
They say only fools rush in And if that is so Then my dear I am a fool for you It is all consuming Like electricity through my soul Without you I am incomplete With you I am whole It is the only way… Continue Reading “Fool For You”
You are my own personal hell Like an addict and his heroin I can not quit you I know you will be the end of me And here I am Still loving you
Empathy Poetry 