i don’t see myself the way they do
beautiful is not a word for me
a mother, a poet, a lover, a giver
these are the parts of the me I cling to
these are the things that matter
LL~
i don’t see myself the way they do
beautiful is not a word for me
a mother, a poet, a lover, a giver
these are the parts of the me I cling to
these are the things that matter
LL~
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