Category : Poems

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Back and forth it goes;
Like a ping pong ball off the paddles.
Rigorous and distraught.
Bringing this thing that became a non-believer. 
I'm soulless, I've heard this. 
I even repeated this, because I believed this because no one said otherwise. 
I know, it's a back and forth struggle in this;
Life that is set in front of us.
It takes a while to heal.
I never truly understood that what I was doing was never really a true release.
Angry, and hatefulness towards myself lead to destructiveness. 
Now I'm rebuilding from this.
It's not easy. 
It sucks mostly but I'm finally doing this.