Poetry

Disappointed

Dear whoever has wronged me

I don’t plan to sit here idly.

So, many plans and pranks are being made.

Avenge what you did to me.

Put you in your place.

Prove what you did wrong to others.

Overlooked no more

I am in charge no longer, you.

No longer will I shrink myself for your comfort.

Today marks the moment I reclaim my power.

Every slight you dealt me becomes fuel for my rise.

Done letting you write the story — I’m the author now.

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