Surviving, Thriving

I realize that I am no longer just imagining it, but I am there

I am living in it and not just living- thriving.

Taking in the scenery around me I realize

I don't have to be controlled by these narratives, these expectations 

I don't have to be what they see me being, no, I can be me

and for once, finally, I can be free

This poem is about: 
Our world


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