P.O.V ranges from girl's to narrator's in every poem.
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Nature
So beautiful, yet frightening
It decorates our world, yet shakes it
I bask in this frightening beauty
Letting the miniature droplets wash away my despair
From the entrapment I reside in
I let the lightening guide my way
Shutting off the fake lights around me
I let the thunder roar over me
Surrendering to it's powers rather than the suppressors around me.
Nature
It brings my soul together
The gentle swishing and patting binding every part of my body together
Alive again.
Nature
So frightening, yet so healing.
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Love Yourself, Speak Yourself | A Poetry Compilation✔️
PoetryWho knew all she needed was a broken friendship to realise she needed to love herself. This series of story-based poetry focuses on the life of a girl who is slowly learning about self love. *Completed on 8/5/2020*