Allowing them
to linger
I've let the voices
of others tear me down;
Scarring my mind,
poisoning my soul,
Until, steadfast, I cried,
"No more,"
Ghosts of the past,
they can no longer
harm me
as I now rejoice in
true harmony;
From this day on
I will celebrate life
as I walk it completely
my own.
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Poetry
PoetryJust some poetry I wanted to put down because of my feelings and stuff. Hope you like it.
