Still StrongA Poem by I Am Svetlana
All the birds
have migrated south for the winter season. It seems my mind has migrated too, straight from a pen and onto this page. I'm safe here within lines, filling up space. Trusting my mind to leave good thoughts, so I can stay alive a little longer. Through it all, I'm still finding a way to hold on, to fight. I'm still strong, can't you see? The magic of a pen is telling me to keep going. Keep breathing. That everything will turn out okay, even if my clever mind tries to trick me. But believe me, I am still here and still strong. © 2016 I Am SvetlanaReviews
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1 Review Added on November 30, 2016 Last Updated on November 30, 2016 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more.. |

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