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a bunch of poems i've written over the past few years. they dont really belong to anything.
The Storm
April 21, 2025 at 12:55 AM
The feeling that something isn’t right
Like being without them isn’t right
Like they made everything alright
Like being with them made it
All right
They took your hurt and
Made it blossom into love
They love you the way you are
They love that you can change
They love that you can tell them about that change
They love that you can trust them
With things, you can’t tell your own parents