finally me
i thrash my way to the top,
as i get closer and closer it gets harder and harder.
i can’t breathe, my lungs ache
for a breath of normalcy.
i have finally made it.
it took fourteen years to surface,
and two more to become proud and unapologetic.
it will take many more years,
because i am still learning,
but now i know how to swim.
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This poem is about:
Me