Yo, I'll post the next chapter tomorrow-ish or sompthin, but here, have a crappy poem.
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Watch Me
You walk away.
You do not turn.
Our eyes never meet;
It feels like defeat.
If you looked,
If our gaze locked,
What would I see?
Would they be filled with hate?
Is it me you'd mock?
Or, perhaps pity.
Is that how you see me?
You doubt my strength.
I see.
Fine, then.
Why don't you turn around,
And watch me.
Watch me strive.
Watch me thrive.
Watch me survive.
Without you, I am free;
Free from your constricting chains.
Finally I can be me.
Finally you're out of my mind.
I can leave you behind;
No worries.
Without me you are alone;
Thrown out of your zone.
Of comfort, I don't need.
Not from you.
Just me.
Watch me.
Watch me as I spread my wings.
Watch me as I fly.
Shoot through the sky.
Never see me cry.
Watch me through it all.
Watch me as I reject your call.
Watch me as I stand tall.
But first,
Pleaseā¦
Don't watch me fall.
