Free Verse Poem Poem by Ronan Dela Cruz
Free Verse Poem
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I wake with traces of yesterday
still lingering on my skin,
words left unspoken,
dreams folded
and hidden away.
The world rushes past,
while my heart moves slowly,
learning where it aches
and where it mends.
Some days,
courage shows in quiet ways:
standing tall,
trying once more,
trusting I am more
than my fears.
If tomorrow asks who I am,
I will whisper—
I am still growing.
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