Finding My Strength

Starry Eyed Then One Day Cast Aside There we were, standing still Then you break the silence This would be our last thrill You moved on without me Was I supposed to know That you had set me free? I didn't feel the freedom, but instead I sat up late at night, all alone My insides coiled up and deep in dread How would I go on and face the day Without you in my life, by my side I must find the strength to break away I'm not a victim, I will prevail This will just become a memory I am not a cautionary tale
July 1st, 2021 A 3-6-9 Poem Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Emile Pinet
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Mcintosh Avatar
July 31, 2021 at 7:08 PM
So sad! Congrats on your win. God bless you always, love, Gina
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August 1, 2021 at 10:29 AM
Thank you!
Pinet Avatar
July 31, 2021 at 9:20 AM
Congratulations Avery, your poem earned a distinguished place in my PoetrySoup contest. Very well done my friend, it was a difficult form to master, Emile.
Won Avatar
August 1, 2021 at 7:03 AM
Thank you so much, Emile :)
Alex Avatar
July 31, 2021 at 9:13 AM
Wonderful Writing. Congratulations!
Won Avatar
August 1, 2021 at 10:29 AM
Thanks!
Balasubramanian Avatar
July 1, 2021 at 10:31 AM
Lovely poem. All the best for contest.
Won Avatar
July 1, 2021 at 10:33 AM
Thank you!
Hankins Avatar
July 1, 2021 at 7:54 AM
Excellent use of 3-6-9 format, Avery. Beautiful poem, too. Best wishes in Emile's contest.
Won Avatar
July 1, 2021 at 8:05 AM
Thank you so much!
Alex Avatar
July 1, 2021 at 7:33 AM
My insides coiled up and deep in dread I'm not a victim, I will prevail Beautiful.
Won Avatar
July 1, 2021 at 8:05 AM
Thank you :)
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