I consistently find myself on the edge of trying to be the bigger person and wanting to speak my mind to some people.
I'm not so naive as to believe everyone I encounter in a lifetime is going to like me, but nonetheless I treat them with the same amount of grace and respect I'd ask for myself to be treated with.
Yet, for some people, I'm nothing but a scapegoat for their anger and hostility.
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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...
