The new me
Let's end the year with a couple of poems.
By Alexandria StanwyckPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Karsten Würth on Unsplash
The day she died
and I was born
was the day I realized
I deserved better.
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You think you've got a hold on me.
Now trust, see, and believe
I'm breaking free
from the chains you put on me.
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About the Creator
Alexandria Stanwyck
My inner child screams joyfully as I fall back in love with writing.
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