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Emotional Growth


How must I control my defensive impulses,

when I been messed wit so long and malled by the vultures,
over and over
they kept poking
my mind was messed with so much I lost hold of, 
the trust, even with my own gut...what the...
If I can't trust my own how am I to know
if I'm wrong...probably so...but maybe not I don't know
I'm too old to lose control 
well there u go 
I still ain't grown 
my immaturity is showing​ so it goes 
indecisiveness is a b***h 
this I know sh** 
need to get Gingko you'd be surprised what I forget 
at this very moment I feel I may have been selfish 
in my reactions because of what I dealt with 
but if I'm lying I'm dying I don't retain spit 
short term memory slips and I can't help it 
so sometimes before you reply
You may be on stand by for a moment in time 
I know I'm thrown off a notch but I know I can grow & be  fine 
If u understood all the whys 
And what I been thru in my life and..
I know u wish to see the brighter side
But darkness comes with D light 
You can't have pretty without ugly 
though unwittingly I give my love to thee 
I'm far from perfect love u see, but in the long run 
I'll be worth it, but, if u gone run I'll be hurt but..
what you have done for me has perked my spirit up
You helped me learn as such I'll never forget 
give you this thank you kiss in the wind 
hope u can forgive and hopefully understand
and we can try again sending this prayer to the heavens amen 
Love you know, you made my house a home 
now I'm in this house alone 
prepared for the worst but hoping you show 
For the best results I must grab hold 
of my senses & set goals for emotional growth 
is the consensus
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NiellaD

I started writing poetry at age 9 and have since worked hard on improving my skills with words up to the point of becoming an MC/Rapper. I love playing with words as expression of my thoughts and feelings.

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