What a sinister spell it is to be under on your own accord when you're left wallowing alone in self pity.
It is unwise to blame others for your self deprecation.
For it is you that has the power to break such a sad and sadistic narrative you have towards yourself.
You can only become inferior in the moments in which you start allowing others to make you feel anything but superior.
Cut the ties, and burn the bridges —
you must.
It is imperative for you to surround your self with those only who wish nothing but love and light in your story.
The protagonist should not become the reasoning of their own demise.
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Too much, too little, or never enough.
PoetryA collection of poetry written in reflection of a girl who is always labeled as too much, too little, or just never enough. ---------- There was a point in my existence in wish I once longed to no longer be. I tried to talk but was instead talked ov...
