[New post] Poetry: Reclaiming Myself

elizadalton posted: " I wrote this in November of 2002 about my son's oldest dad. I don't know; maybe I read too much into it when he told me he had feelings for me. I guess that maybe I thought he would choose me. Idk. I guess I was delusional or something. truth Once" Respond to this post by replying above this line New post on Life on the BPD Poetry: Reclaiming Myself by elizadalton I wrote this in November of 2002 about my son's oldest dad. I don't know; maybe I read too much into it when he told me he had feelings for me. I guess that maybe I thought he would choose me. Idk. I guess I was delusional or something. truth Once upon a time I wanted to kill myself I almost felt myself cross that line Felt like I had no inner wealth But seeing you again Inspired me to pull myself together And this time I knew how to weather When once again you'd decide we couldn't be together And I'd had to once again face your "accidental" departure elizadalton | February 9, 2022 at 10:00 am | Tags: anger, BPD, latina poet, Life, memories, my past, poem, poetry, real life, relationships, sadness, truth, writing | Categories: anger, blogger, blogging, feelings, identity, Life, memories, men, my past, poetry, Quiet BPD, rejection, trauma, woman, writing | URL: https://wp.me/p23LY2-CP Comment    See all comments    Like Unsubscribe to no longer receive posts from Life on the BPD. Change your email settings at Manage Subscriptions. Trouble clicking? Copy and paste this URL into your browser: http://lifeonthebpd.com/2022/02/09/poetry-reclaiming-myself/ Thanks for flying with WordPress.com