The Changing Winds Read Count : 42
Category : Poems
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A change came and took me,
Like a gust of wind would take a plastic bag.
This notion coming to pass,
Has me making choices around things they all said I never could or even actually would.
Am I angry, no, not even slightly.
It took quite some time,
For that anger inside me to die down.
I've let go, of a lot of things,
Even things to this day I felt like I couldn't or shouldn't.
My shoulders don't feel heavy.
My heart isn't just ice.
This new track of life I've reached
Has me finding in life new hopes.