So, I wrote the poem below while I was in bed feeling low.
Reflecting over my past relationships, how I would ignore red flags and also become what someone else wanted me to be, just so they would stick around.
It would never last long and would worsen my fear of abandonment due to a sort of, self-fulfilling prophecy.
This was just a little something to get off my chest.
Thank You,
Bryan Ingram
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