You didn't want me to fear you,
but you did nothing to help the building hole in me of regret and terror.
What do you see me as?
A little girl that you can mold into whatever fixes you at the time.
No.
I will not always please you,
I will not be everything you want me to be.
belle
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The Poems I Wrote In My Leather Journal
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