This new year feels like
the first year,
where my self-confidence isn't
drowning below sea level.
Even though I remember all
the hurt he put on me,
I'm not going to feel it,
today or ever.
Nobody's going to recognize me
when I'm done here,
because I'm going to change
in ways that nobody understands.
I'm correcting my book to fit me,
so they'll have to read me again.
YOU ARE READING
Sleep My Love: Poetry
PoetryA collection of poetry by yours truly. I also write my poems into song form and if you like them, ill write more.
