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Recovery


(poems go here) People.. they will never understand your true feelings...and only expect to see what they want Is being honest your breakthrough What difference does it make... They still consider you the same . Fight for the key to happiness, Can only lead to your despair Right..What do you want me to do, Spill my heart for those who don’t understand me My heart, my feelings, my emotions Mean a lot to those that see “me”. But do they understand, who I am My heart is running away from my mind For something I only knew was my last choice As the mirror shatters into pieces Without the ability to see Witnesses look along my fake smile, Without the glimpse of true reality Can’t you really see how I feel? Heart torn from thick and thin, slowly No..it’s bittersweet as my exasperation, Travels out of my system..through purity Only to learn to forgive, but never forget.. Recovery
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brandonovrstrt

I was born from Brooklyn, but have been raised to go after what I know is mine. Never give up on life because everything you choose could be what gets you far.

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brandonovrstrt
Don't let someone waste your emotions on them when you know there's a problem that needs to be fixed. Be a bigger person towards the people that think everything is good, but isn't because in the end, you will only hurt yourself.

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