light of dawn
that dawns my soul
that awakens my spirit
that says to me
to become the writer, the woman should be
those dark hours to the early mornings are when I am in my truest form
you cant see me
shouldn't know
birds talk to me the tranquil air refreshes me
they are my solace
come back
don't discourage dont resist
I don't want tone with people
I wish to be by myself
with myself
Sunday, June 3, 2018
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