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Poetry

for many i have loved, and for my own heart that ive broken. i'm sharing the story, pieces at a time.

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by indigent-

by indigent-

i know that i'm not that important to you, or anyone else, but that doesn't make the pain in my chest any less prominent.

i know that it's my fault, but that doesn't take away the shake from my hands when i know i make a mistake, when i can feel how upset you are at me.

i'm sorry that i wasn't good enough, and that i will never be good enough.

i am still trying my hardest to grow.