Their love and care
Should be a bonus
What they think
Shouldn't matter
The possessions I have
Should be an added advantage
Not a necessity I need to live with
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For, my well being
Should be beyond that
The worldly materials
And people's opinions
What I'm told
Or how I'm seen
What I have
Or those I should own
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I should be ok
With being me
My heart, mind and body
Should be sufficient
Yet, here I am
Attributing my being " Ok "
To people and things
And that's so not okay.
YOU ARE READING
Her Escape
PoetryWhen a girl finds herself in a world where she has a script to follow, she's only seen as a pretty face, but not heard or allowed to speak, that girl breaks free by creating a world of her own. HER ESCAPE.
