J.A.

Changed because of this

Stayed the same because of that

In the darkest place

Mental health eating me alive

My uncontrollable mind enjoying the taste of my tears

My aching heart yearning for love

Then he came, love.

He knew what I needed, he was what I needed

Stepped into my life and changed me

Now I hold hope and happiness in my palms

His palms held love so he spread some on my broken pieces

Now, it's us.

Changed because of him

No longer the same because of him.

This poem is about: 
Me

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