Communicate so that you can lift the weight of your chest
So you are able to rest and be at your best

Lets collate are very different fates
Without unleashing the floodgates
Learn to deflate rather than hate
To date

You cannot even look me in the face
You cannot relate to the pain I faced
You await a magistrate
Cultivating a wheel of lies

But, I will mediate in this complex state
I will separate, not illustrate

The negative oxygenating words that poison my lungs
I will open the watergates which facilitates my escape
From your polluting and punctuating words of pain

I will do a figure of eight and regenerate, my featherweight
I will levitate to new high’s and continue to fight
Until, I see the light

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About Rosie Burnham

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