I am a Towel
Nevermind how they treated you
How you feel like a limp towel
Soaking up the mess
You beautify
Yet it rests on you
You must sit in the sun
Dry yourself
Learn to soak up your own wetness
The blood of your heart
Become absorbed in who you are
Feel the heat on your fast
Crip and cool
Know that next time you can choose
You can help
But you must be strong for yourself
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