Poem 1

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draining my old memories down the sink,
And admiring my ancient growing pains,dissapate with the steam.
I finally know the sweet release of Misery,like watching the autumn leaves,Falling.
I am still learning the self-love necessities... But I can finally say now,with proud relief...
My life is a perfect daydream... Long awaited...
That's finally stepped through the door,to Reality.
I am claiming control of my destiny. I take lead,of my chapters turning. like ballet dancing... I finally know the pride of making it look Seemingly easy.
I am redeemed & I can finally
Breathe. I am ready to once again... believe in,
Me.

-Sept. 22,2018

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