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I'm a poet, dreamer, fighter, runaway princess
In the body of a terrified girl growing into womanhood
And most of the time I hate it here
Trapped inside a glass box
I don't believe in good luck or a higher power
I try to tell myself,
Yet all I can do is scream.
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it takes strength to love,
people who have hurt you.
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i'm trying to love myself,
before I let someone else love me.
Comments
I'm sorry for your loss (that looks like a cool pot). At least you got a great picture out of it! The focus on that one chip is so precise.
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