I used to think trust was cheap until I grew and so did my hip
I went into the world blooming with innocence only to be mobbed of all my sense
Fear was all I knew after such brutal rape
And to think my first time would be a Disney tape
As I stared my virginity in the face
I knew it was time for my second faze
For I was determined to be royalty
For my scars couldn't be washed away even by rain
And the time has come for my reign
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Self Love
PoetrySo what if you're not liked by all. You don't need their approval to be you,they just hate you cause they can't be as unique as you. Try loving yourself and have some confidence show them you're better than them.
