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I feel I'm learning
at last
to be open;
confident in my strength
not dependent on others
to speak my words for me.
and I'm tired
I really am
but today
I feel I can live with it;
live in this world
utterly ruined by man
where the surviving trees
are what keeps me
from spiraling into insanity.
today I can
because I've grown
as a person
and as a poet
and I've learned, at last
to be open.
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Poetry Advent Calendar♡︎
PoetryTitle. A collection of poems released in the form of an advent calendar. They're all pretty random, and most aren't even about Christmas. Enjoy ♥︎
