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This was the first poem I've written in a while, I actually wrote it yesterday. Hope ya like it! :) Don't forget to comment!

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by Pandasrawr17

by Pandasrawr17

While I sit here, wrapped up in my blanket,

I feel as if I just can’t take it.

I am so used to being alone and depressed,

I just can’t wait till all this goes to rest.

I might have been afraid back then,

But I’ve unleashed a new me that’s been fighting within.

I won’t stop until it’s satisfied,

I can’t stop, it escaped from inside.

Board up the barricades,

Tie me down,

I’m not afraid,

I own this town.

I’ve grown since then,

I am brand new,

I know my sins,

And I know you.

You can’t stand me being set free,

You would rather me be held captive,

But here’s some news from me,

That was the old me.

The way I am now is new and improved,

Not shattered and broken,

I have been moved

What’s mattered is the unspoken.

So go telling fairytales about a beast that came,

But I’m still here, and I will not be tamed.