When I Break
the day that
i break
it will have been
from loving too much...they will say
that my heart
swelled
so much
it couldn't withstand;
that my light
became too bright for
my own eyes to take...they will tell me
as a cautionary tale
and use
my story
as a warning...never will they realize
that this,
right here
is how i
always wanted to go...never will they realize
that i
continue to love
with every broken,
jagged little
shard
of my shattered self
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Free Bird
PoetryThis book is a journey: my journey, to learn my flight. I write this as someone who is searching for freedom, and who is looking to find it in whatever journey full of discoveries these poems take me on. I know I have always had wings. Now, it is...