maybe it was the sun
or how my veins had cried
he very night before
soaking a rag
and filling the tub
but it seemed that
gravity itself
pulled me towards you
pulled you to me
you made all the tears in
my body
your body
stop
and the tub overflowed
with joy
instead of
blood.
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growth, love, and self acceptance.
Poetrypoem collection that explains my past. its about love growth and self acceptance.
