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What you made me

February 26, 2024
By Anonymous

Wilting like a flower

Used to be bright, beautiful, and growing

You picked petal by petal till there were none left

Always criticized and judged 

Your opinion was always right 

Now I'm trying to grow back

I'm not there yet but I will be 

Reminders of you go through my head 

It will always feel like a stab through my heart every time I hear your name 

But every day a little less

Little by little 

I will grow again 

Into a bright, beautiful flower 

And you will lose your power over me


The author's comments:

when I wrote this poem I was in a real hard place. I was falling apart but then I realized everything would get better and brighter again someday. 


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