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Sometimes the war wounds on my mind can **** up all the oxygen in a room And suffocate all bystanders in its perimeter But I’ll also drain my own lungs if it meant The people I love won’t starve for air I’ll fight in their battles even if it costs me my war I know my heart takes patience And time to get your bearings But I also know I’m worth it. Because my scars never grazed my ability to light up a night sky with nothing but a smile My kindness and warmth towards even total strangers could never be squandered My cleverness, my humor, My unyielding resilience The way I’m unapologetically myself Without a care in the world of others’ perceptions These are feats that shouldn’t be wasted on someone who only looks at my faults and shortcomings And sees me as a walking inconvenience Broken beyond repair When I could be cherished by someone who won’t bolt at the first dull rumble of thunder But who will weather stormy days with me And knows it’s worthwhile once the sun’s radiant beams peek through the clouds Someone who deserves me Not who deserves to lose me.
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Nov 27, 2023
Nov 27, 2023 at 6:03 PM UTC
I know I’m a Lot
Sometimes the war wounds on my mind can **** up all the oxygen in a room And suffocate all bystanders in its perimeter But I’ll also drain my own lungs if it meant The people I love won’t starve for air I’ll fight in their battles even if it costs me my war I know my heart takes patience And time to get your bearings But I also know I’m worth it. Because my scars never grazed my ability to light up a night sky with nothing but a smile My kindness and warmth towards even total strangers could never be squandered My cleverness, my humor, My unyielding resilience The way I’m unapologetically myself Without a care in the world of others’ perceptions These are feats that shouldn’t be wasted on someone who only looks at my faults and shortcomings And sees me as a walking inconvenience Broken beyond repair When I could be cherished by someone who won’t bolt at the first dull rumble of thunder But who will weather stormy days with me And knows it’s worthwhile once the sun’s radiant beams peek through the clouds Someone who deserves me Not who deserves to lose me.
PessimisticOptimist
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24/F/Buffalo,NY
Nov 27, 2023
Nov 27, 2023 at 6:03 PM UTC
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