Take your energy back!
A "Villanelle" poem
I took back all my energy.
It was created, and never destroyed.
Transmuted negativity.
They were stealing my identity.
I wasn't being paranoid.
They questioned my divinity.
I knew solitude was my remedy.
Feeling a void, I could not avoid.
Transmuted negativity.
I snatched back all my energy.
And began to feel overjoyed.
They challenged my divinity.
I reclaimed my good energy.
I no longer felt annoyed,
obtaining divine femininity;
I embezzled back my energy.
I wasn't being paranoid.
It was taken away, but it was never destroyed.
And when I took my energy back, I finally felt overjoyed!!
About the Creator
Adrianne Kirksey
"TURN YOUR PAIN INTO PAPER"
I am just an old soul.
Victor's Daughter- (The Real "AK")
"The Writer of all Wrongs"
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