Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Erotic | Tags: love, life, self, choice
Life is full of choices
You don’t have to listen to the voices
Hear your heart and you’ll find out
So enjoy everything all throughout.
Other people might judge you
Don’t be bothered and don’t argue
For they don’t know what you endure
So keep moving, and be the real you.
There is only one voice you should hear
It will tell you loud and clear
That everything about you is great
So believe and have little faith.
Your looks are your own
Someone will see the things about you
Who’ll love and won’t leave you alone
Look in the mirror and see who....
Posted in Blog: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: love, self
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