On My Own

Hiding behind mother.

She will love and protect me. Forever.

Wait, now I'm on my own?

Sheltered, but all alone.

Who am I?

All this time I've been dreaming.

But here comes reality.

I'm alive and capable.

Also, shy and feeble.

I know I am able.

I can be stable.

 

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thatonegrrl.

that is the perfect explanation...good job. :)

 

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