The Battle
Contemplating if it's possible
For someone to love me
When I'm in a Relentless battle
to love myself
Always been a wild free spirit
Full of dreams and purpose
When did self-destruction
become the target
Insecurities along with hesitation
Stole a part of who I was
Whispers incessantly reminding
Of past failures
Somewhere in my time line
I was broken
Memories too painful to recollect
were buried
An uncontrollable craving
For affection
Every time someone got too close
I became a ghost
Many have attempted
to heal my scars
Though only I can find
the cure
I'm A Beautiful Disaster surrounded
By internal chaos
A secret turmoil
hoping to find myself
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