I feel underappreciated
I go to work, school, home… and there is a high demand for more
They try to drain it all from me
Siphon off my self-esteem
And just when I feel completely spent and empty
He wraps his arms and legs around my body
And begs me not to leave
I discovered that I loved you and I cried because I knew nothing would ever be the same again
I let you in and fear you as a lover
Give you the power to make me suffer
I'm just 20 years old. A poet from Detroit with dreams of being published and connecting and touching the hearts of other poets.
navigating through life one sex position at a time...lol
Mental-health based blog, peppered with art, terrible Swedish music videos, observations on The Absurd & I hope just the right blend of silliness.
Backpacking and Bipolar II. Taking Manic Depression on tour.
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A blog about love or lack thereof
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