Brave
You asked me,
for my name
I quickly responded.
You asked me,
if you could Google me
I thought you were insane.
You asked me,
a completely different question
two months later.
You asked me,
if I thought we would stay
this way forever.
Boy,
time would pause
and time would pass.
You stopped,
calling me your sweetheart
and your pumpkin.
You imposed labels,
one day I was a monster
the next day I was a cheater.
I am here,
to tell you
those labels are incorrect.
I am more,
much more
than what you think.
I am me,
a strong girl
who is both fearless and brave.
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