Time does not own me.
I do not own time.
I am not too early.
I am not too late.
I am exactly where I need to be.
When I need to be.
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Words and Text by ©2021 Anneliese Palmer. All Rights Reserved.
Lemonade Tears - A short story. "In hindsight, using your kitchen knife to cut lemons while you've been ugly crying..."
Just putting this out here. To be surely edited at a later date I want to love her, I do. I wonder, would she love me to? To love me as I am. A little broken and scared. To hold my virgin heart in he
