This was my first ever Acrostic poem. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
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Can I want to be
Oh so much like you?
Maybe instead of who I am,
Easily able to walk away
Beyond even giving a damn.
Always ready to open or
Close any old door I choose,
Kicking to the curb
Those I deem mere refuse.
Of course then you wouldn't
Matter as much as now you do.
Existing without you, surely I'd be blue.
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Thanks for reading! - Sam
About the Creator
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Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me
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