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you held me in the same hands that held my sunflowers.
but I was the sun and the flowers stood no chance
at the tightening of your grasp.


a dollar for every day you deceived me?
i’d be rich.


slntstrwbrry can be described as raw and direct with themes of femininity, identity development, and growth. Her poetry gives readers a new awareness of emotions that hopefully begins a conversation.