What a Release

(true feelings) I stroll down Every poem I ever written. Every release feels great and uplifting. Holding on these memories that's been hurting Felt like eternity, that's these feelings hiding. I now release them in poetry. For I could not do it when I was a writer. foster care youth United magazine, it was the name. I didn't feel it then Not even my editor couldn't get me to speak.i was like a mute. I used my nickname Angie to Shorten my name at that time. For my real birth name Nagella couldn't be pronounce by many The feeling is different. I even stop using the nickname. And without falling asleep like I used to in therapy at 16 A meditation without confusion and disturbance what a relief. I am no longer depress about my parents for what they did. But only anger towards those that should of known better. I am glad I use this very method. I hope soon this will surpass from my very soul.