My fear of falling killed my need to climb.
But today is a new day.
I look out past my tomorrows as the fire inside me rage.
My memories of feeling free feeds my need to rise!
Once again I am free,
Soaring above all that held me down.
Never again will I be still...
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After You Left
Poetrycomplete poetry collection, over 70 poems from my darkest times and issues with love
