Stronger

February 14, 2018

I loved him He left me My pieces are scattered My world is crumbling Trying to stay tall Trying to forget it all But no matter how much I try It all comes back Comes back to the day he left me On the day of love Bittersweet was the memory Wished upon a shooting star to wake up Never did My world got back together Piece by piece By the ones that loved me Came back again Smiled and woke Stronger than before Like Diana and Hermione Combined powers Became a person A person that wants to live

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sillyjello

Hey everyone. Poet and author here. To begin with, my name AM is meant to signify the many mornings I spent on writing my books. In addition, AM is also a name that a friend and I made up for fun when talking about my fictional character crushes (many have been there, am I right?). AM also protects my identity mainly because I can post work without anyone knowing who it is about or why did I write it. In addition, I also post poems on my Instagram account @poemsby_am. I hope you enjoy my poems. Thanks for reading.

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