Creature of habitA Poem by Morgan|Intelligent|witty|geminiMental HealthDon't come back here telling me that the unfathomable face of the greatest joy of my life will wither out in pain like a rose left to die on summer asphalt Because I am finally okay and I don't need you telling me otherwise stop haunting my thoughts because I know otherwise don't I?
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2 Reviews Added on June 24, 2019 Last Updated on June 15, 2023 Tags: Mental Health, BPD, poem, poems, monolouges, monolouge, inner monolouge, mental illness, feelings, emotions AuthorMorgan|Intelligent|witty|geminiMEAboutMy names Morgan, I'm 26 years old. I have a pretty cool cat and a witty personality. I tend to have a lot of emotions and feelings that I don't always understand or that I understand all to well, eith.. more..Writing
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