We were thieves
We were married with stolen rings
All of our promises meant nothing
We were running on stolen land
My hand in your shaking hand
We never owned anything
We fled from death
Living on stolen time
Never did I think your hand would leave mine
You were holding my stolen heart
When the moment stopped
And our payments due
Do I remember the days
Of me and you
Thieves forever
Until time and the world
Undos
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Ode to All the Girls that Never Fit
PoesiaTo 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.
