She scrawled until she was dizzy

Paragraphs of former lovers

She raised a glass of champagne

to her wrecking divorce

Cut off the emptiness

She stood in front of the

awkward silence and crying sunrise

She ignored the pointing fingers

of the masses

A tint of courage glares

She waved goodbye to her chain

and thoughtless pigeon

A flag of independence was raised

She opened up the door to freedom

She ran outside the margins

Bounds were not outlined

She thought the glass was half empty

She tore the corner of her mind

Unveiling a book without a name

She saw a glimpse of a brave

and unabashed sphere


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