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I wrote this to decribe how we allow the opinions of others to become our identity and how it ends up hurting us. I got my inspiration from past experiences and a conversation I had with a friend.
You decideWhen others denyYour ability to shineRadiating your beautyYou decide
Your self-worthTorn by lies and deceitBeholding your smile
Truth be told Heard by none Beauty unsungWhile tears roll downAnd emotions devour
The desert roseToo fragile to growLost and afraidDetained by youAnd your words You decide
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The expression of moivation, appreciation, and enjoying the journey.
Written for my mother.
This poem compares a woman's virginity to the tools of a sailor, as a metaphor.
This poem is a description of a beautiful woman, whose body is admired during love-making.
It's about acknowledging and remembering the burdens of our past and future generations.