fragile thing (give me the freedom of resistance)
January 3rd 2018
I am tired of being treated as some fragile thing
When these bones are capable to punch and swing.
I am tired of letting others do my bidding
I have a mind of my own, I'm not even kidding.
I am tired of shortminded people slowing me down
When there are so many dreams in this town.
I am tired of stopping, falling, and standing still
When I could instead climb to the peak of every hill.
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2018 Is good to me so far, feeling inspired and productive lately which means I have about 5 more finished poems to post this week (yay!). Also working on some (specifically- 2) new Wattpad projects, one story and another poetry collection with a twist. One of them will probably be published sometime this week or next week as I'm currently writing introductions and making covers! Hope you're all well, remember I'm always here for you! Hugs <3
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