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Madelyn Fischer Poem
All I wanted was someone to be gentle
with my fragile heart. I don’t want to throw
away my soft soul. I just want someone to make
me a safe place, where I won’t have to be afraid
of my heart getting shattered. Where I won’t be blamed
for being too fragile. Where I won’t be shamed for
being too kind.
Copyright © Madelyn Fischer | Year Posted 2025
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Madelyn Fischer Poem
Laying in the hospital bed taking in
stares and remarks, reminding
me of the inconvenience of my 3am
breakdown. The pills
still swirling around in my stomach. It's
funny how when I'm
down someone's determined to still
drive me into the ground. For that very
reason, being taken away to go stay
behind those four walls in that hospital
room, walking around in grippy socks,
and eating
crappy food on a tray, felt safe. I was
safe from peoples abuse
resulting from the inability to love.
-from my book "The Sylvia Plath in me"
Copyright © Madelyn Fischer | Year Posted 2025
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Madelyn Fischer Poem
Her mind poetic
sprouting flowers from the dust
words sewing the seeds
Copyright © Madelyn Fischer | Year Posted 2025
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Madelyn Fischer Poem
In the depths of each painful crack there lies a sunrise, shining on the other side. Butterflies and birds whispering of new beginnings, sprouting out from all the pain. Beautiful flowers that grow from the dirt.
-From my book "Thoughts in Water, Feelings on Sand".
Copyright © Madelyn Fischer | Year Posted 2025
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