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Apr 2023
After all was said
and done
they forgot about me
they forgot about my pain
my tears, my
broken dreams
my broken heart, my hurt

was it my strong exterior?, or
maybe they just
didn't care
they left me on the floor
bleeding, ready to end
my days

they forgot that I am a warrior
I healed my wound
and pain
little by little
I stood up andΒ Β 
started to walk again

I learned to love me and
put myself first, is funny
how surprised they look
they know my
time is here
Gary Zambrano
Written by
Gary Zambrano  M/NY
(M/NY)   
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