I sit here in disgust, and self loathing.
I don’t know what I’ve become.
Whatever it is
It’s not good.
Tell me what to do.
Who am I?
I want to stop all the hurt inside.
Take it all away.
Show me the light of a new day.
Create a whole new me.
Save me,
Hold me,
Be mine,
My very own valentine.
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