In 11th grade, we were given an assignment to write a poem. I wrote "The Spirit." It opened up a whole new form of communication for me. A once quiet, shy girl from a small town - poetry was a way of releasing what was inside of me. These poems are an opened chamber, of my heart.
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Apology
He gave you to me,
and I threw you away.
I was greedy in love,
what more can I say?
I apologize squared
for the pain I have caused.
I'll realize later of
the love that I've lost.
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