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(THIS IS ACTUALLY A SCHOOL PROJECT BUT I DON'T USUALLY LIKE POETRY AND I WAS REALLY PROUD OF THIS SO YA...)
OG project instructions: Write a poem on the hands of a person real or fictional and how they link to their everyday lives.
The hands of a teenage girl, a sister, a partner, and a wonderful daughter she is so 171Please respect copyright.PENANAxZxdqKkZ1w
many things. She has no time for manicures her nails are only short because she 171Please respect copyright.PENANAtwsfzdS9G7
bites them off. Her hands are those that have been through so much just like mine. 171Please respect copyright.PENANAs7qrT8sGT9
The hands she used to take a blade to her thighs were the same that held mine, 171Please respect copyright.PENANAlFV1687LcN
gentle yet scarred. She was hurt like I was and when you think about it our hands 171Please respect copyright.PENANALhv0Pv9zj2
aren't so different. After all, we are both daughters, sisters, and friends just teenage 171Please respect copyright.PENANAXmtX0zwbhy
girls who have been through too much. I wish I could tear out the parts in her life 171Please respect copyright.PENANAGj390ECCWk
when she felt like she wasn’t enough those nights when she cried to her pillow like I 171Please respect copyright.PENANAnQGrYz9Lr5
wish I could with my own. Would our hands be soft and manicured every day if I 171Please respect copyright.PENANAbz7XILsf3V
could?
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