Poetry: Melody of Being Animate

An Apology

I feel sorry for my younger self, thinking about it now, she never had an outlet, she didn’t have anywhere to go, no one to talk to, she grew up feeling broken, she could never understand the emotional wreck she was, she only had her self, she grew up having two souls in one body, she started talking to it like it was the best friend she never had a chance to make, after a while, she realized its impossible for two souls to be bound to one body, it was then that she realized she was consulting herself, it was then, that everything went numb


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