This poem was wrote this year, and is the first poem I chose to share in almost 2 decades. It's about acceptance of ones self.
Finding Me
The ground shakes,
The wind breaks.
As the rain pours
And the thunder roars.
She lifts her head to those stars.
Moonlight shines on those pretty scars.
This is home,
This is life.
But this is mine.
Her head held high,
She stares to the sky.
Tears stain her face,
As she decides to take her place.
She is bruised and broken,
And all these words left unspoken.
I'm still here
Buried deep below,
Come find me.
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