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I was, I am

by finley-pietersen

I was once potent, now soft then twisted suddenly like a baby thrown aloft "Pull!" and then shot bad habits, tendencies thinking about money when I haven't got a lot I used to think I was pretty good looking but my self esteem took a knock life is about finding your rock I am scarred, dangerous and outright harmless when I'm stressed out my love turns me to calmness overrated like chrome a blade lacking in sharpness turning away from peace and reverting to the darkness never liked change always afraid of taking chances thought I needed help but I guess that I'm past it looking for a home because I was told it's where the heart is
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Feb 16, 2017
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#poetry#dark#rhyme#careless#young#despair#rhythm#confession#loathing#spoken-word
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