i gaze at the golden locks of hair
and thin, fragile frame across from me.
why can't i look like her?
i stare at the perfectly-tanned skin
and muscular, toned figure facing me.
i just want to look like her.
- S.M.
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Poetrythis poetry collection embraces mental illness, trauma, passion, anger, and family relations through vast seas of words. my hope is to inspire others by turning raw heartache into relatable moments. warning: this book contains potentially sensitive...
