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ⁿᵒʷ ᵖˡᵃʸⁱⁿᵍ : 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘵
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girlhood was brief,
and with it came grief.
as the year gradually came to a finish,
my lustre had nearly been diminished.
with love i wrote my every epiphany,
my secrets, my tears, and adventures in misery.
i spent all these months, one short of thirteen,
weeping at each of my battlefield scenes.
but it's over, isn't it?
the great war in which i took so many hits.
the flood i drowned in
somehow washed me clean;
it hurt so bad but i wouldn't have had it any other way,
because i was still whole by the end of the day.
it's time for me to smile once more,
the sun has dawned, a new tide has crashed on the shore.
the fountain's run out of ink, the pages are filled,
with stories of how i loved, died, and lived.
as a new person, i've set my soul free.
it's time to go, but with you i'll always be.
thank you for the music, thank you for the words,
and for being with me as i conclude this oeuvre.
YOU ARE READING
adventures in misfortune.
Poetry𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘳𝘩𝘺𝘮𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪'𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰. original poetry i wrote at thirteen -- [ the perks of listening to taylor swift at midnigh...
