Who I Am Not
the knowledge in my obscure mind
sees ebony raven silhouettes-
free soaring and liberating
life through emotional
e m a n c i p a t i o n
i am but a woman
who sets pain FREE,
releases demure affection-
enveloped with passion for
what cannot be undone;
seeing summer snow,
feeling autumn rain-
for a new life I shall gain
saturated in a myriad
of conflated deception,
feared not for who I am,
but remembered for
who I am not
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2.4.20
Copyright © Lu Loo | Year Posted 2020
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