He Made Me

Original Poetry

He took my mind in his hands
And he filled it with stars
And galaxies.
Hopes and dreams
Consumed my thoughts
And the confidence he gave me
Radiated within me
Like nothing we’d ever witnessed before.
He made me beautiful.
He made me, me.

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