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#strongernow
I wear my past like a cape Superman’s got nothing on me now that I’m free All I’ve overcome widens my stance straightens my shoulders I didn’t die so I raise my chin up high Shame, regrets, fear in bullet-shape bounce right off my bullet-proof drape Finally, I truly mean it when I say, ‘I’m fine’ for I wear it like a cape, this past of mine © 2025 SincerelyJoanWrites. All rights reserved.
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Jun 4, 2025
Jun 4, 2025 at 9:33 AM UTC
This Cape of Mine
You've been gone so long You haven't got to see This little broken butterfly, With little broken wings. I'll heal soon, then see you again. Because this little strong butterfly With little strong wings Will fly far away And accomplish beautiful things.
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Oct 21, 2017
Oct 21, 2017 at 11:58 AM UTC
Broken Butterfly