From the shards
Of my broken heart
And my self
Refused to lose
Consciousness.
Instead I just stared
Ahead into
My future
And when I saw
The blood
It spelled out
Preposterousness.
No person
Has ever defined
My happiness
Why would
I let love
Draw those lines
For me now.
I have followed
My intuition
My faith
In fairytales
Always told
Me where
And how.
Let the walls
Continue
To fall down
But let
The world
Know
I am on
Standing ground.
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