i wonder
what made me love you
the signature leather jacket
you wore; or
how you pushed
my limits
out of core
to astray me from
everyone's sight
but never yours; or
it was everything you did
or maybe
a good girl wanted
a taste of being
a bad bitch.
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Towards Healing
PoetryWhere she writes about hurt,love, pain and healing? A beautiful spiral of her various emotions.
