What You Have Taught Me

May 15, 2018

Poetry

Remember what you spoke to me

Showed me

That I wasn't so lonely

Woe was me

Til your words started to grow on me

Swoley

My eyes started seeing clearly

Notedly

That was just the old me

Hopefully

I'll become the best writer slowly

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