Music: Mary Lambert - Body Love
Makes more sense with the song I think
nor of my friends
my scars are long gone
only my memory knows where they were
Forget
Within me I can choose to stand strong and see
my sprouting branches
my blooming fruits
Before me I can choose to see
beautiful him
I am not a mirror of my past
I am a tree growing higher
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2013-12-13 at 02:18
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Makes more sense with the song I think
Love Mantra
I am not a mirror of my pastnor of my friends
my scars are long gone
only my memory knows where they were
Forget
Within me I can choose to stand strong and see
my sprouting branches
my blooming fruits
Before me I can choose to see
beautiful him
I am not a mirror of my past
I am a tree growing higher
Poetry by SecretWords
Read 614 times
Written on 2013-12-13 at 02:18
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