A collection of poems written from the sexually frustrated.

Growth; something that has grown or is still growing. I consistently find myself doing the things I don't know how to do in order to learn how to do them. I've taught myself to grasp the fact that change is inevitable, growth is optional. I understand now that life is always changing and that I too will keep changing with it. But growing, that's all on me, and the only way I'm gonna grow is by making mistakes and learning from them. I'm still growing. I'm still doing things I don't know how to do, and I'm going to keep doing them until I know how to do them. That's how we grow. ♥️MissRoub Connect with me on social media Instagram @miss_roub Snapchat @missroub