The Lone Wolf

The Lone Wolf

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I always felt like a lone wolf. People always knew about me and I had many friends in different social circles, but I never felt part of a group. This poem was thought of while I was in five islands . I separated myself from the group and began thinking about how I can improve myself. Do enjoy!
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A series of the poems I made in 2018, the year a lot of things changed for me and those around me. It's the year I forgot how to breathe, but also the one where I slowly found myself again and learned to be who I am.

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