You taught me:
My arm wasn't for scars,
My heart wasn't for players,
My body wasn't for ransacking,
My worth wasn't up for debate,
My life wasn't for nothing;
And most importantly,
You taught me I am loved.
-thank you
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Forever Writing
PoetryForever writing poems for those who will never give them even a glance. •••••• Hello! This is my second poetry collection. All of the works are my own and the topics are varied across many experiences and thoughts in my mind. If you haven't yet, go...
