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poem(s) to my younger self
I don’t write to you often
I don’t really like talking to you
Often,
Writers write to you softly
Warmly
With flowers
But you’re not even worth the rain
And,
Talking to a grave gets awkward
Especially since
I put you there
pt 2
When you learn to love yourself later in life
And there’s good reason you couldn’t before
What do you do with the you you hated?
that’s just not something writing can cure.
© Leia Mae Watson
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