You tried to orientate me like you're building blocks
You tried to squeeze me into a box
You tried to contain me in a glass
All this to make me feel like I wasn't enough.
But I am an ocean, I can not be contained
There's a reviving depth in me
Only for those who are willing to swim deep.
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Love and other Drugs ✔️
PoetryYou must know real war To walk into my life with No bulletproof vest on⚔️ This is my book of poetry about love in all forms: growth, healing and other drugs. I hope you enjoy it, as much as I enjoyed bringing it to life! 🦄 WARNING: This is m...
