Poem -

This is me

Real

This is me

I am a sinner 
I’ve done bad 
I wanna be a winner 
Stop being so mad 

I have learnt a lot
Through trauma and stress 
I have never forgot 
What made me a mess 

I’ll always have pain 
That scar won’t heal 
I can’t go insane 
Now I know how to feel 

What I always suppressed 
I know I was resistant 
And now I digest 
I’m no longer distant 

I’m intact with my emotion 
Yes I am scared 
Open like the ocean 
But I’m prepared 

I’ll stand up and fight 
Seeing is believing 
I’ll show you the light 
I wanna be achieving 

One day make people proud 
Of who I have become 
Be able to say it loud 
Now I’m not numb 

 

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Gwendoline

Hello Zac, there is strength in this write and a sense of clarity from being in the thick of it. I really enjoyed the raw emotion and fluidity. A great write and thanks for sharing. I Hope writing helps 
Gwen x 

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Zac Bradbury

Thank you 
I appreciate your kind words
it’s the first poem I have wrote in a long time but it has helped me release 
I feel a lot easier now 
just my way of getting out what I need to if that makes sense 
again Thankyou very much  
Zac x

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Gwendoline

You are very welcome, thank you for sharing it. Poetry I find is a great way to purge and make sense of things. So glad you are finding it is helping you also. Please keep writing as your words speak volumes 
Gwen x

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