when you've lost everything you've loved, you become numb and blinded to every sentimental feeling, every sane thought, and all you know is your hatred and the very darkness consuming you.
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Self Poetry, 2020: New Beginnings.Poetry
Self poetry, written by me, for me. Started in 2015, picked up again in 2020. Details my progression, and serves as a time capsule of my teenage years.