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It’s been almost a year
and I still think of you.
No longer every day but
sometimes my chest aches
when I remember what you did to me.
There was a time when I thought I’d never heal
but here I am.
I stand before my former self,
head held high and arms flung wide,
and she knows that everything
we have done has led us here.
I am satisfied with the decisions I have made.
Can you say the same?
About the Creator
Ro
I wanted a place to share my poetry and short stories. I only hope that someone finds themselves in the words I have written.


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