I didn't realize how much I actually needed to work on myself until I broke down for no reason,
Or what seemed like no reason at the time.
I look back and say to myself,
"What was I thinking."
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Roses and Thorns
PoetryAn assortment of poems about love, heartache, and finding your way back. (Still a work in progress) -Would adore any feedback
There are good days, there are bad days
I didn't realize how much I actually needed to work on myself until I broke down for no reason,
Or what seemed like no reason at the time.
I look back and say to myself,
"What was I thinking."