In the depths of night, I forge my path,
With each step taken, I defy wrath.
Through trials and storms, I stand tall,
Embracing scars, I heed the call.
In dreams, I find my truest sight,
For in this journey, it's my life's flight.
Thankyou
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Touching the Sky
Back in 2020 (yes, THAT 2020), I took my very first steps towards becoming an international traveler. I was 25 years old, and up to this point, the furthest I'd ever traveled alone from my home state of New Jersey without my family was to West Virginia.
By Emily Marie Concannon2 days ago in Wander
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This was so deep and poignant. Loved your poem!