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The organs that make me a woman Are more important to you Than the feelings that make me a human. I mean that little to you. It didn't surprise me, Honestly, Because I've seen worse. But surprisingly, it didn't make me cry. It didn't leave me weak on my knees Like you would've expected. Instead, it left me stronger than before. More sure about what I have to do. And surprisingly, It left me at peace Because I don't have to deal with it. Ever again.
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Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 8:51 AM UTC
Organs
The organs that make me a woman Are more important to you Than the feelings that make me a human. I mean that little to you. It didn't surprise me, Honestly, Because I've seen worse. But surprisingly, it didn't make me cry. It didn't leave me weak on my knees Like you would've expected. Instead, it left me stronger than before. More sure about what I have to do. And surprisingly, It left me at peace Because I don't have to deal with it. Ever again.
This is about that one man we all will encounter in our lives who will only be with you for the fun of it all. They won't be serious about you when you will lose your sleep nights after nights just thinking about them.
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19/Cisgender Female/Utopia
Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 8:51 AM UTC
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