The New
I feel like no one loves me
I feel like no one cares
I know I need to love me
I know I need to care
The only person whose opinion really matters
It doesn’t matter to me
I have this inner battle
The old against the new
The new is dying
I don’t know how to save it
I want it to win
I want it to prosper
I need it to save me
The new will be the end to my hatred
The new will be the start of a brand new happiness and light
The new?
The new is a me with a fresh beginning
The beginning of a new life
A new time and place
I’ll do anything to get away from this old face
This face of sadness
It would be gone
I need to win this battle for self love
Copyright © Eve Winfield | Year Posted 2018
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