I'd rather not talk to you the whole day than talk to you and contemplate on what could have been peace of mind.
Would rather forget about it and let it go.
Losing what's not mine left and right.
It was bound to happen,it was manifested...its just what's right.
Universe will constantly send me what's mine...
I deserve it.
Was in those woods as something that was ugly and untrue.
All those monsters scary and deadly.
Now I'm bursting out like a unicorn, light to my own world with grace and power that's all too real, that's all too true.
Dancing on rainbows, just like magic it's all mine in color and glitter.
Learnt from it, grown out of it, found the end of the rainbow now I'm happy with all of it.
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As It Was B4 But Now.
PoetryAs it was b4 but now is Tasha Cindy Kunda's second poetry collection wrapped in with a few stories. Expressing herself as she heals and grows from situations and expresses herself in the perspective of her own eyes and others. This poetry collectio...
