Discarded
The red flag was constantly waving staring one directly in
one's face discarded by one's mind, body, and soul sidelined.
Discarded emotionally, isolated physically alone? Agony, defeat,
cheated on played like a violin and pounded upon like a drum.
Chapters of escaped, abandonment, lies, and Self-discovery, A
breathe of rejuvenation of calm, relaxed and healing state of mind,
Copyright © Michaela Renee Solomon | Year Posted 2023
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