thoughts, poems and teenage shit

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I used to dislike being sensitive.

I thought it made me weak-

but take away a single trait

and you're taking away a piece of who I am.

You take away my conscience,

my ability to emphasize,

my compassion,

my creativity,

my deep appreciation for simple, little things,

my vivid inner life,

my awareness of other's pain,

and my passion for it all.

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