I wanted to destroy something beautiful
Loving him more than loving me
School is boring, let's go home
Wanted it madly. Got it sadly
Today I weep. Tomorrow, I laugh
There's two, who do I love?
He's here and your not. Why?
Bag of blowpops. Now I'm loved
Want him but he's a liar
Made the right choice, I hope
What once were two are one
Close the door, trouble Will pass
Broken heart, broken dreams, broken mind
New Year, time to be me
I don't wanna kill myself anymore
In the chaos I found myself
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Six worded memoirs
PoetryThis is a collection of 6 worded memoirs I've wrote about myself in one way or another.
