I'm plagued by childhood trauma's I'm both fucked up and misunderstood I keep getting flashbacks to things I don't want to remember I get lost pretending to be human I wish I could be the perfect daughter ... Yet I turn that pain into power I turned my wounds into wisdom What's coming it better than what's gone I think it's time to feel happy again Because this is just the beginning It's time to write a new story It's time for the next chapter ... 3rd place in the Bridge Society Poetry awards 2020
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