Anger and frustration
Pushed me,
It stole my passion.
I look at it in a different light.
I fell apart a little,
We picked up the pieces.
I wouldn't change it, at all.
My dearest, thank you.
You helped me, more than anything.
I love you.
Nov 28, 2019
Nov 28, 2019 at 1:51 AM UTC
Anger and frustration
Pushed me,
It stole my passion.
I look at it in a different light.
I fell apart a little,
We picked up the pieces.
I wouldn't change it, at all.
My dearest, thank you.
You helped me, more than anything.
I love you.
I am no longer who I once was, if that makes sense. I think I'm going ti start posting again a bit more.
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