To be honest, I don’t remember what I wrote this for. I know it involved a word prompt, but that’s all I know for sure.

Of course, that’s half the fun of going through old files and finding these things. You never know what you’re going to find. I like the path this one takes, from one end of the spectrum to the other.

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WORTHLESS

Ripped open
I bled for you
Rivers of tears
There was something so wrong
It was me
It was you

Ashamed within
I tried so hard
Afraid of you
It was nothing close to love
It wasn’t me
It was you

New chance
New, different path
It’s nothing new
Somehow it is always my fault
It wasn’t me
It was you

Torn down
Trod on
Broken hearted ache
Physical pain, emotional destruction
It could be me
It could be them

What is this
A new life
Growing withing
No longer worthless, alone; there’s hope
It wasn’t me
It was him

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More found stories coming soon.