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YESTERDAY, I DIED

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When you teach a girl that the 
most valuable treasure she has is her virginity,
You are teaching her that her sexual organ 
Is the only thing that makes her valuable
-Virginity

A collection of poems and thoughts that challenge your mind!All Rights Reserved

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An Enigma Is Too Much For A Cat To Eat

poetry from the raw heart of a teenage girl. I wrote this poetry collection throughout my junior year of high school, when so much change was underneath the sun's aura. In and out of depression, in and out of the psych ward, I survived the first half of being oh so seventeen. Content Warning: gore, a lot of sexuality, grooming, mentions of SA, gratuitious violence