Stepping Out
Poetry Blog
Sunday, December 23, 2018
Trophy
I saw him
today...
I wasn't sure
what to say...
but he hugged me
with a kiss -
I guess I imagined
the quiet diss...
because I hold it
all on me -
it's a lot of pressure
but I see...
I don't have to
ever again -
I'm letting it go
so I can win.
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