Tell me if I'm a loyal lover
Tell me if I'm a good daughter
Tell me if I'm a devoted sinner.
I may not live forever
but my existence will remain
in inks that stay
in letters that have written
in words left unspoken.
I wish I'm gifted
I wish I'm talented
I wish to be heard
I wish to be seen.
Forgive me for being weak
Forgive me for being timid
Forgive me for what I loved
Forgive me for what I lived
Forgive me for being me.
But I'm not sorry.
Love,
A.
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