When you said we couldn't be together because we're the same,
Yet you faced that hypocrisy by loving our kind.
It hurts, but what can I do to a person who doesn't love me in the first place? End the game.
I am happy, really. But the scar that you left will remain confined.
I was a nonchalant, full-of-confidence person-you ruined me.
I was in love; I gave my all, yet I received nothing.
I was hoping. Now, I am strong enough to face reality and flee.
I didn't realize my worth, not until I saw you with him-the same gender as ours, your own words backfiring.
Thank you for the lesson. I will now free myself from your cage.
I will restore my pride and appreciate my sacrifices.
I will make myself committed to my books and academe-I am now engaged.
For I am myself, leading my doom to the end of the Universes.
I reached the end of him-the Valley;
The abomination of his name is the personification of the view.
I was in love, and now I still am-not for him, but for my actuality.
I was hurt, I learned, I was hurt, I stood up, I was hurt, and I realized that I am a bamboo.
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Challenges:
- Forget him.
- Building your confidence again.
- Reminding and patting yourself as no one could do that for you.
- Self-realization.
- Give forgiveness to yourself as you let it to lose.
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THE ANXIETIES THAT TAUGHT ME (A SELF HELP BOOK)
PoetryThe collection of original poems of mine, lessons I've learned through my own poems, and challenges I'd went through just to defeat my problems and anxieties. I wrote these pieces whenever the monster named anxiety tried to break my core again. Take...
