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The Shadows of Promise
As a teenager, poetry became my refuge. Journals weren’t safe for me, so I learned to write in a style that masked my feelings beneath layers of beauty. This poem is a reflection of that time.
Who Am I?
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As a teenager, poetry became my refuge. Journals weren’t safe for me, so I learned to write in a style that masked my feelings beneath layers of beauty. This poem is a reflection of that time.
Who am I? 