off and on
foolishness is now
signing off
this journey taught me
how to be tough
immaturity and stupidity
might now be gone
i wouldn’t ever be
blinded again by
that bright sun.
‘hate myself’ is now
an unfamiliar word
‘love myself’ is now
my newly sword.
i have learned to
appreciate
and change is not
always late
let myself commit
mistakes
celebrate everything
with cupcakes
but don’t stop
right there
lessons and realizations
are everywhere.
every single thing in the
universe takes time
to shine
oh, let us welcome this
lady and scratch
this rhyme
better jam is now
signing in
and she is ready
to make her world
come alive
. . . again.
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a writer's tear can write a book
Poetry". . . but if being sad is the only way to make myself write then i would gladly volunteer to be obliterated." genre: poetry // english
