She told me I was beautiful like I'd already know
She reminded me that all I needed to do,
Sunday, September 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love,beautiful,change,growth
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I was smitten by a girl who taught me how to love myself, and that is the greatest thing I've learnt. This was written about her, to whom I am forever grateful.
(It also used to be a joke we shared, me, being 5ft1ish on a good day, and her about 5ft7, we used to laugh as she teased me for my height. But at the same time I was beautiful to her, no matter my height. So yeah, grow means more than physical/emotional growth. This one is more special because of that :))
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