To throw

everything in the river

to become

who I really am

until I stand up

and let the city

come back into me.

2 Comments

  1. I think how this poem makes me want to shed my past and begin anew. Very powerful piece that sneaks up on a reader.

  2. It’s hard to get rid of our past, to belong to the present… Sometimes, when joy gets through us it’s pretty easy but there are other times we have to get through… Glad you like the poem :)

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