Revisiting the void

Isolation of my soul brought out the worst in me

The original justification for this was

Ive been hurt before so why try again

but once I got the taste of love on my toungue again

It wasn't much, but it was just enough to realize

Maybe the facade of being liked wasnt a facade at all

Maybe I just forgot

How loved I was

All along

My mind was too clouded to see the truth

This poem is about: 
Me
My community

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