Safety Net

Poetry is my safety net
They’re my thoughts and feelings
But when I publish them, they’re just poems
You will take what you want and leave the rest
I’m just glad to get rid of them
When you read them, my poems aren’t my poems anymore
They’re yours

Angelica

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