angelmarz Poetry (1)

Anyone who read my past posts on what it was like for me growing up....this is a something i wrote earlier this year...i've got heaps of stuff...but this one...is a great one to start off with...!!!this is how far i've come...!!!


I can see beauty,
even when it's not pretty...
I can be alone with myself...
I can see failure...

I can dissapoint another to be true to myself...
I can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray myself...

I can get up,
I can dance, after a night of being heartbroken, exhausted and crying all night....

I CAN!