Post- (2011)

Post-

Thesis

I’m

Back.

I’m back and

I’m free

           

            From the path

                        I thought

I had

to follow

to be successful

            I was successful

So I thought

I was told

I was betrayed.

Because

            I trust my voice

                        I love my point of view

                                    I know me so much more than         

                                                Plath or Poe

And I am sorry

            that they felt that.

I’m not sorry

            that this is me.

I think.

I feel.

I love.

I write.

I hand it over no more.

I let my scribbles

 spiral

through spell-bound notebooks—

I let my needs

determine

what the world

needs.

I’m back and fuck

I’m

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