spiritless

the version of myself that i knew before you
was a version that i cast aside as broken
and irreparable,
but i was merely self-sabotaging.
getting further away from
the version of me that was happy
and finding absurd comfort in endless grief
never once giving myself a chance at peace.

spiritless Stories by Noelle

you can find the written poem on my blog. links to other social platforms here. — This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app — Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/storiesbynoelle/message Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/storiesbynoelle/support

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