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I’m not asking to be the richest
I’m not asking to be praised by others
I’m not asking to feel above others
I just want to be loved
Loved by being myself
I want to belong
Belong in a place I can thrive
Loved
Not a stressor
Belong
Not tolerated
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Hey, I'm Emily! Thanks for reading. Hope you read something that inspires you. Or something that you find relatable.
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Comments (4)
Very lovely, Emily
Wonderful!!
This is a lovely poem, Emily. 💕
Awe this is lovely 🌻🌻🌻