Poems about Health

I see how you suffer I want so badly to help But I do not know how Will you tell me?
They were two broken bodies built of busted parts He was depression and disgust
A college grad, a vet, and strong melanin rich queen  On the outside looking in, you think I got it all figured out
Queens of gold intelligence and independence Makes her own decisions
I wish I could love myself.I wish I could love my eyes.I wish I could love my hair,
You broke my trust   Now you've lost me I won't come back I won't call I tried
Clear the thoughts that bother and linger Pick up that pencil. Roll it between your fingers Inhale Exhale
Clear the thoughts that bother and linger Pick up that pencil. Roll it between your fingers Inhale Exhale
the truth about poetry it scars you  without asking  like the marks on your hips
Can I tell you something, Something I cannot tell them. Well, maybe I could, But they were never true friends.

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