Why do I want to go to something that hurt me so horribly?
Why do I love something that didn't want to show me the same care?
Why am I so willing to forgive and to move forward and let go of the past to start over?
"Because we're all human," I say.
Fuck, I'm so annoying.
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Notes from the Mind
PoetryI often have many thoughts on my mind, so, here are most of them trickled down into perceivable words. And maybe you can find yourself in them too.
