Book Of Poems

Cliche

It's a cliche
But
I was so intertwined with your story
I forgot I was writing my own
I lost my voice and it began to merge with yours
But the voice didn't sound right
And no matter how hard I/We tried to make it fit
It just didn't fit
Your voice soon began to over power mine
And I let it because I thought I enjoyed it
But soon I began to realize I didn't enjoy it
So I broke free but once I was free
I wasn't truly free
I was lost again but in another voice
And I don't know who's voice but it wasn't my own
But that voice led me to my own voice
And I found out that I love my voice and I love myself

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