You say I’m boxed
But I’m not
You say it’s locked
But it’s not
You just don’t have the key.
The key is love, not hate, you see.
Stop hating on me.
It does not become thee.
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Unless otherwise stated, all poetry/text is one hundred percent original, created by LiaThePoet, on a whim. Watch out! She’s as fierce as she is slim.
Love,
© Lia The Poet ;))
