I watered my mind with insecurities
Hoping that in them, I would learn to embrace them
But instead I was consumed by these giant air bubbles
That drowned me and my self love broken like my mind
And now I sit here, trying to glue back the pieces
But they can't form a whole once again
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Poisoned Thoughts
PoetryJust some random thoughts I guess If you like them vote and comment For the poets out there that are battling their demons
