Chapter 17 of 100

My Solo Performance

Everything I left unsaid | Poetry |47 words~1 min read

Losing pieces if me,

That I shed like unwanted skin,

Fall to the ground like  Autumn leaves.

A home that abandoned me

To fall alone is what I am left with.

Gliding through air,

Weaving my body,

Dancing with freedom.

Conducting my last dance untill

I fall

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