Reverse Poem In Six Lines
I stumble through the door
Drunk on alcohol, offered by men.
I have traded my pride for false promises,
But that is not who I am.
I hold my head high
Full of self-worth and ready to take on the world.
'Bite Size Poem no 16'
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