《loquacious》self-love

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she's a poem

with a structure misshapen

she's a fake

born of a mistake.

she's scarred

as she's wounded

she bled every night

when she's full of fright

but she holds my soul

captive in her ugly control

in me she resides

free of payment inside

so even if she does wrong

even if she feels like she'll never belong,

I will accept her

and neglect her I will never.

- I'll try to love her

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