What Love Used to Be
In my past I have experienced loves that I shouldn't have, but loves that made me into the person I am today. Below are two small blurbs, along with a sketch that I found beside the words in my journal, that represent some of the many feelings involved in a toxic relationship.
I used to think that love
Meant bitter words and bruised wrists
I thought that maybe it was measured
By the cracks that I could make
In the walls that surrounded his darkness
But I was wrong
You told me I was fragile
And for a little while
I decided to believe you
Hi how are you? Really nice and creative intro, i love it ! I’m a new steemit user as well and would like to connect with other cool steemians, artists and musicians. I’m posting music tutorials and other things related to music (and bitcoins:p). I’m the founder of the free music school communicasound. I'm really pleased to meet you. So i give you my vote, follow you and i will be happy to read your next posts in the futur. If you want, you can do the same and follow me. It’s important to have a family in Steemit :) Greetings from Paris. Peace.
Hey there, I'm Oatmeal Joey, and I love that you write songs, and a key word I like that you wrote was FRAGILE.
Welcome to steem! Nice poem!
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