poison

poison

A Poem by lov

without you,
it`s dull.

a constant feeling of missing, longing,
remembering too much,
knowing too little.

everything you taught me,
I spat out
like some poison.

I don`t know how to be good to myself.

© 2025 lov


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self-loathing is the worst...and if we finally learn to accept ourselves, it is a blessing.

But this also reminds me of my parents and when they harped on me about certain things. I always thought it was such a bother and now at my age, I have been thinking how helpful all that was back then because it makes me conscious of taking care of things now.
j.



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Added on April 10, 2025
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lov
lov

Germany



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Hello world, I am a 21 year old girl and I study film and verbal communication. In the past years I struggled with addictions and self harm. This is sort of a legacy or a contribution to the interne.. more..

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