Ta-Ta For Now

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As I shed this skin,

Do not forget how far

I had to begin

As a noble little star.



Words divided down

To simple facts of being

Blossom into crowns.

My nobility of fleeing.



The words, they've made a home

In my shallow heart that's beating.

Nesting with vessels to roam,

They've taken over my heating.



Windows to the soul

Aren't the eyes of the beholder.

They're deep inside your bowl

Of thinking soup, in every folder.



Every file you save,

Every breath you manage to take,

The drunken soup will pave

Out the window when you're awake.



Alone, yourself you guide,

No physical gift to win.

Your brain will find the tide

That trap your demons in.



That alone is your reward,

No need for me to hold.

Smile and make your sword

Of words to fight so bold.



As I shed this skin,

Do not forget how far

I had to begin

As a noble little star.



As you shed this skin

Do not forget how far

You have to grow

To be a noble little star.



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This is my last official writing piece for "Me." I started this little book six months ago and am amazed by how far I have come since then in life, as well as as in writing. Another book like this shall come out soon. :) I hope you look forward to it; until then, you can check out my Six Word Memoirs or message me to tell me what you think about my writing. All suggestions shall be considered and appreciated.

With love, Cece.

Ta-Ta For Now.

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