Forgive and forget,
Remember to heal,
But I'm bitter, bitter toward who I was.
Search deeper,
Be kind to yourself,
But I'm bitter, bitter to who I am.
I try not to anger,
Hide my wants,
But I'm bitter, bitter to who I want to be.
How can I work,
To be whole,
When I'm bitter, bitter toward me?
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Ponderings in the dark
PoetryBroken dreams and desires stay, In a place locked far from sight. Being brought up in a dream, Keeping us up each night.
