i create my anxiety
i put untrue and unreal
thoughts in my head
and i let myself believe them
i am a perfect victim for
the devil
because the rat bastard
loves the lowly
that cause their own hurt
he does not have to do much
just add to the wreckage
i am a child of God
but sometimes i forget that
.
.
i will not let the negative voice
in my head define
my life.
this too shall pass
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Heartbreak Girl
PoetryBook of poems, all written by me. Just a way to help my scattered brain. "I'm a wanderess, I'm a one night stand, Don't belong to no city, Don't belong to no man, I'm the violence in the pouring rain, I'm a hurricane." -Ha...
