Between, how to look or feel

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: True Confessions  |  House: Booksie Classic

Caring for yourself is the true acceptation.

As girly as a queen I have to be seen,

By the time I realized, knew I didn’t need.

Remember, remember what they used to say

If you had born like this, do not get rid of it.

 

Pump! Pump! Pump! It is the most fragile, beautiful melody.

Don’t you hear the crystal tearing apart? - I asked myself,

when drowning into the darkness of a bedsheet.

 

Everyone had tried to keep me straight,

Even though it isn’t my thing, can’t fight my trait.

Everyone had tried to make me understand,

But I told them: I don’t care, what’s next?


Submitted: June 14, 2020

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