i wish i could tell fourteen year old me
that we found the one
but we haven't
we found a million boys
who don't give a fuck
but honestly
that's okay
because we give a fuck now
so dear fourteen year old me,
you have yourself
and that's enough
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The Stages of Heartbreak and Grief of Who I Once Was
Poetryfreeform poetry describing the heartache of high school and college relationships and learning to navigate life alone
