And I remember,
How it felt and the smell.
And I recall,
Hiding in my shell.
And I saw,
Who it happened to be.
And I know,
Only I could see.
And I despise,
That it was all done.
And I acknowledge,
I may be shunned.
And I don't care,
That people see shame.
And I don't share,
Because I crave fame.
And I know some,
Who do just this.
And I can't hide,
Not over such a miss.
And I say,
Don't be afraid.
And I think,
You are brave.
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She Was
Poetry2nd Collection in the She series. A collection of poems following similar themes to collection of poems titled "She Says". These poems will follow a theme more closely following dealing with past traumas, inner strength, forgiveness, and being who...
