My dad will never accept me as I am
Because there is always more that I could be
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Where The Grass Grows
PoetryA poetry collection about life & death, love, loss, & grief. Written through the lens of a 15-17-year-old girl. These poems are a collection of my story. Take care of them. They mean the world to me.
Dad
My dad will never accept me as I am
Because there is always more that I could be