You Fill My Cup With Words , I Hear ‘Em, ….My Overwhelming Heart &&’ My Overthinking Mind Won’t Allow Them To Stay For Too Long… Am I A Prey? Those Words ,No Efforts , My Cup Is Flowing But Where Is It Going? You Don’t See My Wounds ,But The Cup Is Emptying…Are We Living Or Are We Dead? Are We Strong Or Are We Weak? What Do We Seek? Love? From Others? Our Heart Is So Pure Yet It Feels So Sore What Can We Do ?
Is This For You Or For Me ? What Do You See ? Do You See Me? For Me ? Or For You? Here I Am In The Dew , Cold &&’ Shattered Like Glass Like My Past… Listen To This Verse , Break This Curse…Love Yourself First..
-Rianna
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Author:
AnnaB. (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This Is A Short Thriller From My Self Love Journey… It Helps Me Put My Life On A Vs.. Loving My Growth.. It Means A Whole Lot To Me Because As People We Break Our Own Self By Not Having Control Over Ourselves…. Self Love Helps Us Set Serious Boundaries …
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Welcome Anna
Great start with a wonderful message
Looking forward to reading more from you
Thank You!!!❤️
Great point and poem.
Thank You Dear❤️
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