The Girl who cried WolfA Poem by Sara GrossoThis is how I view my life
i could not share my wealth
so i’ll share my sorrows how silly somewhere along the way i chose to be the damsel in distress i’ll never understand why the bridges i’ve burned the bridges i never crossed i wanted my name to mean something shout it from the rooftops my word means nothing and i’ve only felt like a lie and now i am only overwhelmed by too much time how will i ever break free if my motivations aren’t real i've welcomed being disheartened and have the tendency to hide it’s just easier to say i’ve got a war in my mind than it’s easier not to try © 2023 Sara GrossoReviews
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2 Reviews Added on February 5, 2023 Last Updated on February 5, 2023 AuthorSara GrossoAshburn, VAAboutHi! I’m Sara, I’m in my 20s, and my poetry doesn’t follow any specific genre or format, I just write whatever comes to mind! more..Writing
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