Her days are long but her nights are longer. She beats alone, but she's growing stronger. She's been lied to, forgotten, and thrown away. She's still beating every single day, for she knows she's the one who's been abused and been played. She's not stopped beating, not since birth. She knows her value and she knows her worth. The love she feels she needs not to hide. It's there locked down deep inside. The love flows true. The love flows deep, Every ounce embedded she lets it seep. No one can stop her from the love she feels. It's here always and she knows it's real. She Embraces it with her very soul. She's completely consumed, she finally feels whole. t.d. Bills
- Author: T.d. Bills (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 31st, 2022 23:44
- Category: Unclassified
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