Poems

Poem 52

defiant it’s a defiance against the metaphorical cuffs around my wrists that make me out to be the good, the dream and the success. every now and then i make the wrong decisions to prove to my reflection no i’ve not been perfect and i’ve not been the best but i sure as hell have tried it all and deserve even the slightest of recognitions. it’s a defiance against the positive in my life so that i have control over the bad that goes on.    

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    1. thank you for sharing my writing.

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