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,

Please…

Don't watch me fall.