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cigarette-daydreams shared a letter in the
Mental Health group 8 months, 3 weeks ago Your nothing, my everything
CDRCI felt like my death is long overdue
I use to enjoy life when I was with you
Look into my eyes and what do you see
Just the leftover mess of what you made of meAs memories turn to lessons i look to see life in a new light
Fighting back my nature to not let my love turn to spite
Despite my best efforts i still was not enough
Tell me was what we had ever real or all just a bluffI gave you all i had in spite of my status
But despite all that you painted me red black and blue like i was your personal canvas
As i pick up the pieces of whats left of me
Will i finally find myself and be set free?
Beautifully written, almost like a therapeutic release mind body and soul.
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Rowan, you are enough! You are perfect just the way you are and I hope you are starting to realize that. I am glad that you can find a little bit of peace in relaying your emotions through poetry. It can be very helpful to share through this instead of in an in-person conversation. We are all here for you if you need to talk ♥♥
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