maybe i wasn't made for anyone
and that's okay;
i still have myself to to build up
maybe i wasn't made to be pretty
and that's okay;
i can learn to love my body
maybe i wasn't made to live like this
and that's okay;
i'm still alive anyway
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Detours
PoetryA collection of poems on the journey of life, love, and heartbreak. [COMPLETED]
