I had to be violent;
when told I am bent;
because I was hurt
crying days I spent
almost wanted to faint
trying to paint ;
a picture of something perfect
tried even sprint
yet I had no strength
always prayed to be straight
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Author:
D\'Poetic Princess (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Reflection
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- In collections: Creative Africa Ink.
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