My Life feels like all my good memories bundled into one highlight reel
A beam of light
In a room of darkness
It's what keeps me going
Most of the time
Think about those times
Makes me want to stay
Cause it makes me remember
People love me
And I'm grateful for that
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Ode to All the Girls that Never Fit
PoetryTo all the girls who never felt good enough, small enough, or pretty enough... this is for you. No upload schedule, just whenever I write a poem.
