The old me
is no longer on the shelves
because let’s be honest,
she never existed.
This is me now
and this is me then;
foolhardy and faerie,
clumsy and pretty
angry at the world
and everyone in it,
loved and unloved
but always in love.
I will bloom and I will wilt
alongside the seasons;
again and again
and again.
Poem: © Kristiana Reed 2019
Available internationally
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Renewal beats restocking any day of the week! Great piece of writing. 🙂
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Thanks ☺️
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Nice one Kristiana ❤️👍🏻
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Thank you ☺️
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Well Done!
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Thank you ☺️
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My pleasure!
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Beautifully written thoughts. “I will bloom and I will wilt” is so true for all of us. “Again and again and again.”
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