a warmness fills my body
like nothing i've ever felt before.and i finally realise:
i am loved.
i am loved.
i am loved.
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where's my mind / poetry, oneshots etc.
Poetrywriting like i'm running out of time; like i need it to survive.
a realisation / poem
a warmness fills my body
like nothing i've ever felt before.and i finally realise:
i am loved.
i am loved.
i am loved.