Ever FreeA Poem by prettybretty
I thought no one would understand.
I thought nobody cared. But I saw you stood there, and you held my hand. After all this time, I've learned that I can dance on air. Maybe I'm beginning to understand. Learning what it means to be free. What it means to be me. Liberation. I cannot thank you enough for that.
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Added on July 26, 2015 Last Updated on July 26, 2015 AuthorprettybrettyLawrenceburg, TNAboutBrett 24 TN, USA agender/nonbinary pansexual Sicangu Lakota Native American OCD, BPD, & ED I've been using this site for 10 years to record my poems. I don't write to be good at it, this .. more..Writing
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