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Aug 2024
I’m trying to remind
myself that he only
sparkles because I shine.
I look at him through
rose colored glasses,
and think all of his flaws
are cute.
But I am the firefly
that makes him glow,
and the sun that
peaks through after
a storm.
I was all of these things
before him,
now
and
always.
Chameleon
Written by
Chameleon  29/F/Ohio
(29/F/Ohio)   
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