Day 13-write a non-apology for the things you’ve stolen

stealing a heart  arlene s bice

there were times when nothing else would do

like stealing the heart of a boy when i

became a teenager

it wasn’t my intention, even then i knew

he was not the one; wisdom at thirteen

every day the boy sat on my front porch

Mom felt sorry and talked to him

i went out the back door

me- at thirteen

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