Your Identity, Please.
Not having an identity you identify with, is emptiness. I felt empty.
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What if you fly?
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Too Hip.
“You’ll need to come off the floor. You’re moving your hips too much…”
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Out of Darkness…
I sank into the darkness…
Picking Purpose
No one can define your purpose for you.
Summing up in poem…
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Moody
They told me I was moody, so I looked them in the eye…
Blackened Tutu
I put on the blackened tutu, just to feel that I could dance…
I Surrendered
I surrendered to my breath…
Ode to Lishy
Dedications to Eli-sha