
I am living with the sole purpose of discovering
how swiftly the past vanishes
and what lies ahead in the future for me.
Will I see improvement if I exert myself diligently?
If, just this once, no one disturbs my precious plans,
I can lay them all out
in front of me, clear and organised,
and finally find happiness in it.
I shout to the sky, grateful for the way my blessings have manifested.
I have opened a few new doors while closing the old ones,
the ones devoid of opportunities, without any remorse.
Those who took pleasure in my misfortune
will not be pleased to see how I have transformed.
I have become resolute in proving them wrong,
living my life in a way that defies their low expectations
of being fed in a basement, surrounded by rats and rubbish bins.
I discovered that I was the one who was truly needed, not them.
I attempted to prove this, but instead,
I found myself paying them rent and enduring their neglect.
Misunderstandings and a lack of respect
filled our interactions with no happy end.
Their wounds were deep and would never fully heal,
as they had chosen to destroy themselves
and whatever they had once possessed,
it all became meaningless.
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Thank you for reading!
About the Creator
Moon Desert
UK-based
BA in Cultural Studies
Crime Fiction: Love
Poetry: Friend
Psychology: Salvation
Where the wild roses grow full of words...




Comments (2)
Wow, this hits like a storm and then clears up with rays of determination. It's fierce, raw, and brimming with self-discovery! Love how it captures shaking off the past, embracing growth, and standing tall despite everything. Absolutely gripping!😊👏✨
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