Mavry Potts
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Rhythm and rhyme
I’ll keep trying I’ll hold it close Despite the pain I know I’ll mess up I know nothing else But that doesn’t really matter. I hold you close You are my anchor You are my paperweight I’m not floating away You’re keeping me grounded You’re keeping me alive Despite my needle sharp spines. Know I won’t let go We’ll continue on We’ll be survivors Unlike the so many others We aren’t going to die We aren’t going to hurt These are the bones of survivors. Comments are closed.
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